Lin Chen sat in his place, curiously looking around.
To his left and right, some guests were busy talking to the beautiful handmaids beside them, some were drinking alone, and others were chatting.
Lin Chen's eyes swept over the entire hall, feeling quite puzzled internally.
Although these handmaids weren't as powerful as the twenty pretty women who had greeted visitors at the sect's entrance, they were all above immortals, with most at the Human Immortal stage and a few at the Earth Immortal stage.
Now possessing the stature of female immortals, they were serving the guests like brothel women, even when some lecherous guests' hands became inappropriate, yet they dodged with giggles, showing no sign of anger on their faces.
Were they not angry, or did they not dare to be angry?
Just how powerful was the force behind Gathering Immortal Island, and how many people were involved, discerning from this display, there were at least a thousand serving female immortals!
