The Immortal Cultivator Martial God of the City

A few beautiful women want to settle the score with me over last night? No need to panic. I'm cool as a cucumber now. What? They want to move into my house, too? That's a win-win. The young boss is asking for trouble, so I'll beat him up. Got a problem with that? No worries, I'll hang back and watch first. I'm practically an immortal. Why would I be afraid of a pathetic little demon king? Not a chance.