Supreme Harem God System

"I do not believe this! Let's spar again!" Three stood up in anger and pointed her wooden sword at Nux. From the bruises on her face, it looked like she didn't enjoy today's spar.

"Nope, we won't be sparing anymore, I have things to do." Nux however, shook his head.

"Am I right to assume that you are scared? If that is the case, I can back down for you," Three smirked, trying to use reverse psychology on Nux and hoping to get him to fight her.

"Heh. That won't work on me," Nux smirked.

"Tsk Tsk!' Three snorted.

"Three, that is enough, learn to accept your defeat." Two muttered.

His face was bruised as well, however, he seemed more calmed than Three.

"Two! How can you accept this so easily? Although we had Miss One with us yesterday and it was easier to defeat him, I don't believe we cannot defeat him with the two of us working together!

He is only a Master Stage Cultivator.

We are Grand Master Stage Cultivators, how can we lose so easily!?" Three questioned out loud.

"…"

Two remained silent.

Actually, he found it a little unusual too. Yesterday, although Nux was able to fight against 3 Grand Master Stage Cultivators, that was only because they were holding back.

Today, although they did not have Thyra with them, they could still give him a decent fight and even defeat him.

However, the results were a lot different than what he expected.

They were defeated.

And although it was not a crushing defeat, it wasn't a very tough and challenging fight either.

He couldn't understand how it happened.

'Did he improve so much in a single day? What kind of progress is that?'

glanced at Nux

his expression and could pretty much deduce

these two were just slaves, he didn't need to tell

I have things to do. You two can return." Nux ordered, this time, his

she turned

followed Three as

then stretched his body a little, and just as he was about to return, he heard a

"Master Nux!"

source of the sound and saw

What happened?" Nux

so I should share this with you" Alger muttered as he

furrowed his brows; he took the envelope, he noticed that there was a little red mark on the

the letter inside

My one and only love,

meet her lover? Did they fight? Was the bird feeling sad? What about the bird's

what I know is that I am brokenhearted since I have not met you for so

the bird, dreaming about the day when you and the bird

you like that

you like how it

like

would you like

outside soon because if it stays in her small cage,

to bear seeing me like that, it will hurt

in pain because of worrying

I hope you find the

hope you

glanced at Alger

Was the writer drunk? And why the hell

don't come to any conclusions so quickly, please read the name of

as Alger told and read

Edrea Fox.