Chapter 681 The Monster in His Robes is Acting Up Again

Chapter 681: Chapter 681 The Monster in His Robes is Acting Up Again

Fang Han steeled his heart and followed Lin Feng’s instructions.

However, the moment his three fiancées saw him in his completely exposed state, all three women froze.

Their beautiful faces displayed the same expression of utter disbelief.

For several seconds, nobody said anything.

Then one of the women stared at him with wide eyes and blurted out,

"Why is it so small?"

Silence descended upon the room.

Fang Han’s face instantly turned crimson.

There was a very good reason why Fang Han had never cultivated a physical relationship with any of his three fiancées.

It wasn’t because he disliked them.

Quite the opposite.

His three fiancées were all extraordinarily beautiful women, and their feelings toward him were genuine.

They had grown up together, traveled together, and had already reached the point where a deeper relationship between them would have been perfectly natural.

In fact, there had been several occasions when the three women had practically given him every possible hint.

Unfortunately, Fang Han had always found some excuse to retreat.

Sometimes he claimed that he needed to focus on cultivation.

Sometimes he said that he had encountered an important bottleneck and couldn’t allow his heart to become distracted.

On other occasions, he simply ran away whenever the atmosphere became too intimate.

The three women had been puzzled by his behavior for a long time.

They had even wondered whether Fang Han simply wasn’t interested in them.

The truth, however, was far more embarrassing.

Fang Han had been hiding a secret.

Until today, only he knew about it.

And now...

His secret had been exposed in the worst possible way.

The three women stared at him.

Their beautiful faces were frozen in disbelief, as though they had just witnessed something that completely contradicted everything they had imagined.

For several breaths, nobody spoke.

Then one woman finally broke the silence.

"Is this real?"

Her voice was filled with disbelief.

The second woman blinked several times.

"This can’t be possible, right?"

The third woman looked at Fang Han, then looked away, then looked back again as if hoping that her eyes had somehow deceived her.

"Is it really true what they say?"

The three women exchanged awkward glances.

One of them silently wondered,

"Is it really true that the more handsome a man is, the less impressive he is in that particular department?"

Another immediately had the same thought.

"Perhaps the heavens took everything from that one place because they gave him such an incredible face?"

The third woman almost burst out laughing at the thought.

Fang Han, meanwhile, felt as though his dignity had been shattered into a million pieces.

He had spent twenty-one years maintaining the image of a proud and handsome young master.

He had been praised countless times for his appearance.

He had countless admirers.

He had even secretly considered himself one of the most handsome young men in the Celestial Dragon Peak Empire.

And now his three fiancées were looking at him with expressions that could only be described as pity mixed with disbelief.

He wanted the ground to swallow him.

"Can we... please forget what you just saw?"

Fang Han’s voice was filled with despair.

Lin Feng, who had been standing nearby, couldn’t help but cough awkwardly.

"Cough."

All four people looked toward him.

A shared, horrifying thought suddenly struck the three beauties... what if Lin Feng’s Yang rod was as utterly disappointing and microscopic as Fang Han’s tragic little twig?

Lin Feng calmly raised one hand.

"Don’t judge a book by its cover."

Had the three beauties known the terrifying truth that Lin Feng was packing a monstrous, thick as a pillar log capable of carrying an entire grown woman without using his hands then their brains would have short circuited on the spot.

Say whatever you wanted about Lin Feng, but one thing was absolute... he was definitely not small down there.

Fang Han’s face became even redder.

His three fiancées also fell silent.

For some reason, Lin Feng’s statement didn’t make Fang Han feel any better.

Still, Lin Feng wasn’t there to mock him.

He was a great healer.

And more importantly, he was the Medicine King.

He had already examined Fang Han’s condition and understood that the embarrassing situation before him was actually connected to the strange nature of Fang Han’s dormant bloodline.

"Enough," Lin Feng said, his tone becoming serious.

The joking atmosphere immediately disappeared.

"This treatment is not something you should be ashamed of. Your bloodline has remained dormant because your body has never received the proper stimulation. What we’re doing now is simply removing one of the barriers preventing it from awakening."

Fang Han took a deep breath.

His expression gradually became serious.

He had already endured enough embarrassment.

If this truly could solve the cultivation problem that had tormented him for two years, then he was willing to endure even more.

"Senior, I’m ready."

Lin Feng nodded.

"Good."

He then looked toward the three women.

"You three also need to cooperate. Don’t distract him. The most important part of this treatment is maintaining his state of mind."

The women immediately nodded.

"We understand."

Lin Feng then turned his attention back toward Fang Han.

"Close your eyes."

Fang Han obediently shut his eyes.

"Relax your body."

He took a deep breath and slowly released it.

"Now empty your mind."

Fang Han tried his best.

Unfortunately, his mind was still filled with the humiliating events that had happened moments earlier.

He could practically feel the gazes of his three fiancées.

Lin Feng noticed his mental instability immediately.

"Don’t think about what happened earlier."

Fang Han’s face twitched.

"I’m trying, Senior."

"Then try harder."

"Yes, Senior."

Lin Feng shook his head.

"You’re about to awaken an ancient bloodline, yet you’re allowing three women to make you nervous. How are you supposed to face heavenly tribulations in the future?"

Fang Han’s expression became solemn.

Those words struck him deeply.

Indeed.

If he couldn’t even maintain his composure in this situation, how could he possibly face the countless dangers waiting for him in the cultivation world?