Zhao Fu did not pay much mind to that Prince, as he was just passing by. Moreover, Zhao Fu had even humiliated an Imperial Prince before; how could he care about the Prince of a Royal Kingdom?
Zhao Fu and his group continued onwards, and after teleporting ten or so times and then travelling for another two days, they arrived at a large faction. After travelling for so long, Zhao Fu felt that it was time to stop and properly rest.
He found an inn and booked two rooms, one for Shang Long and one for him and the three women.
"Husband," The Black and White Impermanences came to the room and looked at Zhao Fu with a look of flirtatious and expectation as they hugged him.
Zhao Fu naturally understood what they wanted, so he hugged them and went to the bed. The Ghost God's face was red and could not help but think back to her first time; Zhao Fu had directly taken her.