AND YOU CALL YOURSELF A MAN?

After Elder Lan left, Su Yang returned to his room to cultivate. However, it wasn't long before a group of people approached his house with annoyed expressions, obviously here to cause trouble.

"Su Yang! Bring your ass here right now! You've been hiding inside that house like a turtle in its shell while being protected by the girls for the past few days, but now that you've stabbed yourself in the leg, what will stop us from approaching you? !"

"Su Yang, I will kill you for touching my daughter!"

Since Su Yang opened the massage parlour, he had seen more than 500 girls. However, it was clear that the majority of these girls, if not all of them, already had partners within the sect. While Su Yang did not touch them in any way, the way, the girls acted afterwards aroused a lot of suspicion in their partner's hearts.

And even though the girls had convinced their partners repeatedly that Su Yang was only giving them normal massages, who in their right mind would believe that a mere massage could make them act like dogs in the heat?

A moment later, the door opened, and Su Yang calmly walked out with an indifferent expression.

He glanced at the dozen angry men standing in front of him like a group of angry demonstrators and said: "I'm sorry, but I didn't touch men."

His words further increased the anger of the crowd. "Who said we are here to enjoy your services?! How dare you touch my girl! Because of you, he has been refusing to cultivate with me as of late!"

"Su Yang! What did you do to my Xia'er?! After meeting you, she dared to tell me I was 'not enough' to satisfy her!!!"

Hearing the crowd's complaints, Su Yang couldn't help but laugh.

"So you all came here to blame other men for your inability to satisfy your own girl? And you call yourself a man? How ridiculous!"

"What did you say?!"

"You are looking to die, Su Yang!"

Su Yang shrugged in their anger and said, "It is normal for male disciples to cultivate with more than one female disciple at a time, and vice versa, so why are you all so angry that they saw someone other than you? What you are unable to satisfy your partner means that you are no longer of any use to them! No matter how talented you are or how strong your Yang Qi is, you are worthless if your partner does not find pleasure in cultivating with you!"

Su Yang's harsh words struck the hearts of everyone there; they felt as if a sharp sword was stabbing their hearts.

While it was normal for disciples to have more than one cultivation partner at a time as it was more convenient and efficient than having just one, no one there wanted to admit that Su Yang, who was known to be useless and had never been considered a threat to anyone. Also, they are better at pleasing their partners than they are.

In a sect where dual cultivation was the norm, losing your woman to another man was much worse than death, even more so if the girl left because another man did a better job of pleasing them. Furthermore, admitting defeat means accepting that you are inferior to other men – a man's worst nightmare!

"Su Yang! I want a deathmatch!"

"me too!"

The crowd was so irritated and speechless that they started talking about fighting death, for that was the only thing they could think of that would lessen today's shame and embarrassment.

"Hmph. Other than raw strength, what else can you say with confidence that you are superior when in front of me?" Su Yang coldly snorted and continued: "A group of children who can't even satisfy their own women dare to approach my doorstep and bark like dogs, a bunch of fools."

When dealing with women, Su Yang would be a benevolent prince no matter the situation. However, when he had to deal with men – which was annoying at the time – he would turn into a demon, consume their confidence as a man, and force them to their knees.

Even in his previous life, Su Yang was the bane of all men – an existence that would force men to experience anxiety, as they feared that Su Yang would snatch their woman away with just a glance!

"You don't dare to fight me?! And you call yourself a man?!"

"If your techniques don't work on the battlefield, then you're just as worthless!"

Su Yang smiled at their words and said: "100 Premium Points and I will enter the stage for the death match."

"What ?! You want us to pay you to fight?!"

"How shameless!"

Su Yang shrugged: "I am a busy person. If you want to waste my time, then you will have to pay, just like your comrades do when they approach me for pleasure instead of you…" he said with a smile, causing the crowd to explode in anger.

"Su Yang!!! I will kill you today! 100 Premium Points! Fight me to the death now!"

"Fuck! I will pay you 150 Premium Points for fighting first!"

"200!"

Su Yang accepted the highest offer of 250 Premium Points with a smile and nodded: "Alright. Then let's make a request to the sect and schedule us-"

"Now! I want to fight now!"

Su Yang shook his head and said: "I was warned once by the sect elder. Before we go on stage, we have to get permission from the sect. Until then, our death will have to wait."

"What?! But you have already received my payment!"

"This and that are two different things."

"Su Yang!!!"

Su Yang only smiled with a calm expression at the rampage scene. Since the sect forbade fights between disciples unless it was officially approved, he wasn't worried that they would attack him out of nowhere. However, even if they did, he was confident in his abilities.

As someone with countless similar experiences in his previous life, Su Yang wasn't stupid enough to offend others without having absolute confidence in his victory. With his current abilities and resources, he was confident that he could stay safe even if every Outer Court disciple within the sect knocked on his door.