'Women! You will not sway my devotion to Martial Arts!'
With great willpower, Tang Wen refused their offer to help him undress and warm his bed.
He sent the three women out the door.
The foot wash and massage alone had already left him too worked up to sleep.
He had no choice but to practice several rounds of the Eight Vajra Techniques, burning off energy and distracting himself at the same time.
The next morning, Tang Wen instructed the three women that they no longer needed to come and wash his feet in the evening.
He needed to devote himself to his Martial Arts Training and strive to become an Awakened as soon as possible.
The main reason was that he knew his willpower was quite average.
At his core, he was just an ordinary office worker.
Back when he was in the city, the only reason he could control himself and avoid indulgence was all thanks to one word: "poor."
The dream he had last night was hotter than any film from Tokyo.
