A while later, Daoist Chu's words surfaced in Lin Mu's mind.
They had been drinking at the time. The man had been in high spirits, speaking at length about the dangers of dealing with multiple women and the various strategies one could employ.
Treat them equally.
Ignore them.
Offend them so they leave on their own.
Or make them hate him.
Lin Mu stared at the chaotic swarm of Fire Dao Embryos.
None of those methods seemed directly applicable.
He could not exactly offend them.
Nor could he truly ignore them.
Treating them equally was even more absurd. it was not like he could take them all.
He thought for a long moment.
Then, slowly, a strange idea formed.
Lin Mu cleared his throat.
"All right," he said loudly, his voice echoing across the fiery realm.
The Dao Embryos paused.
Not completely, but enough for their attention to shift toward him.
Lin Mu stood up.
He clasped his hands behind his back and began to walk slowly through the air, as if inspecting them.
