My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange

Since Wang Zijia became popular, the number of people seeking advice from him increased, and most of them were women.

At first, he didn’t pay much attention. However, the situation became exasperating when a female disciple, thinking him agreeable and easy to talk to, dared to approach him under the pretext of seeking advice.

Although such things had happened before, these women were genuinely seeking advice. As a modern man, Wang Zijia didn’t distress about it; he simply observed and did not comment.

But that woman from the other day was different. Perhaps knowing that Wang Zijia was easygoing, she didn’t even bother using the excuse of seeking advice.

She boldly approached Wang Zijia!

For the first time, Wang Zijia realized what it meant to live in a world of love-struck fools where intelligence was apparently unnecessary. He ended up throwing her out and instructed An Xingsheng to assign her to clean up excrement in the spiritual beast garden.

This incident created quite an uproar. Rumors were flying around, with the most exaggerated one stating that Wang Zijia had been harassed and that there was talk of forming a support and protection group for Martial Uncle Wang to prevent him from being seduced away from the Fu Tower by those alluring vixens.

After hearing this from An Xingsheng, Wang Zijia admitted that he did not understand the world of female cultivators at all.

"I’ll do as you advised!" The young girl shyly replied, whispering like a mosquito.

Wang Zijia furrowed his brow, unable to determine whether she was genuinely introverted or just playing a role like he had done before.

He stood up from his seat, leaving the study room and walked towards the cultivation quiet room, followed by the young girl. She moved gracefully like a small maiden, looking so pitiful that it evoked sympathy in others.