The Muyu Peak was bustling tonight, originally full of "idle" female cultivators who didn't need to sleep, spending their days playing chess, dancing, and plucking the zither... upon hearing that the only youth on Muyu Peak had successfully reached the Open Source Realm, the news spread like ripples.
In a delicate pavilion, several women sat around a table, all appearing young, some just past adolescence, the oldest around thirty.
In fact, they were all old women.
They engaged in various activities; some were fiddling with needles and threads, others reading books, polishing swords, plucking the zither, or applying makeup.
You could see they were quite leisurely; if given a set of mahjong tiles, they could likely play for a long time.
Muyu Peak was expansive, with gentle factions naturally accompanied by forceful ones, and these top cultivators could decide seventy percent of the matters on Muyu Peak.
