Villainess Breaker: Raising Broken Beauties Against Destiny

Damian went straight to Linsey, Helena, Cynthia, and Evelyn’s residence.

He had given them missions before being locked inside hell training, so naturally, he needed to check whether his hidden blades had found anything useful.

The moment Damian stepped into the courtyard, Linsey was the first to notice him.

Her eyes brightened. "Master!"

Helena, Cynthia, and Evelyn turned almost at the same time.

A second later, all four women froze.

The aura around Damian had changed.

Before, his presence was already strong for a Peak Foundation Establishment cultivator, but now it was completely different.

Helena’s eyes widened slightly. "Master... you broke through?"

Cynthia’s gentle expression showed clear surprise. "Golden Core Realm."

Evelyn quietly looked at him. "So fast."

Damian lifted his chin with shameless pride. "Of course. Your master is amazing."

Linsey immediately smiled. "Congratulations, Master."

Damian waved his hand casually, but the pleased look on his face was impossible to hide. "Good, good. Praise me more later."

His gaze moved across the four women.

They had become stronger after receiving their Royal Grade Physiques, but their cultivation was still at Peak Foundation Establishment.

Damian rubbed his chin. "So... the four of you haven’t broken through yet, huh?"

Linsey lowered her head slightly. "Sorry, Master."

Damian shook his head. "No need to apologize. Breaking through a major realm isn’t that easy. If everyone could casually step into the Golden Core Realm, then Golden Core cultivators wouldn’t be so few."

He smiled. "Besides, I don’t need all of you to become Golden Core cultivators right this moment. Your foundation is more important. If you rush and form weak cores, I’ll really laugh at you."

Helena’s mouth twitched. "Master, you really can’t encourage people normally."

"This is normal for me." Damian waved his hand. "Anyway, I came here for something else."

The four women straightened slightly.

Damian’s eyes sharpened. "Any news?"

Cynthia stepped forward and answered softly, "About Fionel, there is not much. She is still inside the Great Flame Sect. From what we gathered, she has been acting carefully and has not made any obvious moves."

Damian nodded. "That woman is cautious. Not surprising."

Evelyn’s voice turned colder. "Nolan is different."

Damian raised his brow. "Oh? Really?"

Linsey’s expression became more serious. "A few days ago, some interesting news appeared around him."

Damian’s interest immediately rose.

He walked into the pavilion and sat down like he owned the place. "Good. Let me see what that jealous bastard has been doing."

Cynthia took out a thin jade slip and placed it on the table.

Damian picked it up and poured a little Qi inside.

A moment later, glowing words appeared.

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[Cultivation News Jade Slip]

[Second Scandal Report: Nolan Veyr’s False Righteous Mask Cracks Again]

[After the previous courtesan house rumors spread, new witnesses have stepped forward with more claims about Nolan Veyr’s private behavior.]

[According to several unaffiliated cultivators, Nolan Veyr once used his reputation as a righteous genius to pressure small cultivation families into offering gifts, rare herbs, and sword materials.]

[Some families claim he never directly threatened them, but his words always carried hidden pressure. Those who refused later lost business opportunities, protection requests, or access to certain trade channels.]

[Other sources claim Nolan Veyr publicly lectured young disciples about discipline and purity, while privately gambling spirit stones during secret gatherings with arrogant young masters.]

[One witness even claimed Nolan Veyr lost a large amount of spirit stones, refused to pay fully, then forced the matter to disappear using his status.]

[More shocking still, several female loose cultivators claimed Nolan Veyr approached them under the excuse of giving guidance, only to insult their talent and demand gratitude for his "advice."]

[Although many cultivators now question whether Nolan Veyr’s personal righteous image was carefully built on hypocrisy, arrogance, and silent intimidation, we can confirm that his sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect, was not involved in these matters.]

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Damian’s mouth slowly opened.

A second later, he sucked in a breath. "Damn."

He read the jade slip again, then looked up at the four women. "This time, the news is really crazy. However, it seems the news publisher still doesn’t dare provoke the Heavenly Sword Sect, huh?"

Cynthia nodded. "Indeed. Every line targets Nolan alone. Basically, every dirty part belongs to him personally, not our sect. They even clarified it at the end, so just like you said, the publisher is probably still a bit afraid of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Damian leaned back, his expression turning strange.

"Of course. It seems my master told Elder Vivian not to involve the Heavenly Sword Sect."

He tapped the jade slip lightly and clicked his tongue.

"Still, the news itself is vicious. As expected of Elder Vivian."

The first attack had dragged Nolan’s name through mud.

This second attack did not just throw him into mud.

It buried him face-first, stepped on his head, and politely told everyone the sect had nothing to do with it.

Helena crossed her arms. "Whoever wrote this knows how to aim."

Damian laughed softly. "Of course they do."

Linsey tilted her head. "Master, do you know who did it?"

Damian placed one hand on his chest with a righteous face. "Me? How could I know such dark and complicated things?"

Evelyn looked at him quietly. "You know."

Damian coughed and turned back to the jade slip. "The important thing is, Nolan’s reputation is getting worse."

His finger tapped the table lightly. "So keep watching him. A dog that gets cornered will either bite or run to its owner."

Linsey’s eyes sharpened. "And if he bites?"

Damian’s smile faded slightly. "Then we’ll see how many teeth he has left."

He leaned back in the chair, his eyes carrying a trace of cold amusement. "

After all, it won’t be fun if he loses all his teeth too early. I still need him able to bark when I play with him in the Sword Tomb."

Helena’s mouth twitched. "Master, that sounds more villainous than righteous."

Helena’s mouth twitched. "Master, that sounds more villainous than righteous."

Damian waved his hand. "Righteousness is flexible, as long as it doesn’t hurt the innocent."

He looked toward the main peak and laughed softly. "Besides, Nolan is definitely not innocent."