"Deal! It’s a deal!"
A mont ago, he was still greedily eyeing it, the very image of a miser.
In the next mont, Ye Buchun flung the excrent away, hugging the big iron tree to his chest. His cheeks constantly rubbed against it, unable to let go.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Qiyu, without making a sound, caught the excrent with an eerie gust of wind before storing it in his own ring.
The onlooking clan mbers were all in an uproar, raising the atmosphere of the trading event to a new pinnacle.
"King of Grass Mowing Demons? Why do I have no clue about this race’s na?"
"I do have so impression. It seems that it is a powerful demonic race from the Near Ancient Era, with too few mbers, once hovering on the brink of extinction."
"I heard that the race’s original form is a grass spirit. After bathing in the essence of the sun and moon, it gained Spirit Wisdom. As they were born in the Heaven and Earth Stage, the one who can grow to beco a Holy Saint Embryo must be the strongest among the race..."
"Brother Buchun, where did you find this?"
"Yeah, once they reach the level of a Saint, a majority of living beings actually have no need for excretion. This pile of poop might only appear once in thousands of years. How did Brother Buchun just happen to pick it up?"
Ye Hu, Ye Dong, Ye Xiao... An uproar of questions multiplied with each person, taking advantage of their numbers to voice their confusion.
"Humph..."
Ye Buchun, becoming the center of attention, saw that everyone was looking at him, and could not hide his smile.
He cleared his throat as if intending to answer.
However, the next sentence was a firm, resolute exclamation of "Secret!"
"Boring!"
The crowd dispersed noisily, unwilling to pay any more attention to this man whose body reeked of blood.
Ye Hanjun, who watched the farce from beginning to end, had so interest in the Jin-Ya Treasure Tree taken away.
"Ye Hanjun, if Goose Immortal took that tree, could it be used to refine the Iron Feathers?"
Ye Liuying leaned over, almost whispering into his ear.
Ye Hanjun nodded slowly without denying.
Unfortunately, Ye Buchun was not easy to get along with.
The Jin-Ya Treasure Tree was also suitable for the Black Shark King.
If he couldn’t present an item of double the value, it would be impossible to get this item from Ye Buchun’s hands.
"Forget it, if we have sothing better, it won’t be much worse without it."
After contemplating for a while, struggling ntally, Ye Hanjun decided to give up the trade.
There are plenty of treasures for Goose Immortal to use.
With substantial resources, as long as they don’t lose the direction of evolution, it is already enough to advance to Heaven and Earth Stage.
As for the rest, the mystifying rumors about the Tomb of Asura make it unlikely that they would lack a spiritual treasure of that level after entering that realm, right?
"Boom--"
While his thoughts were still scattered, the grand hall suddenly shook.
The shaking reached its peak in an instant. All the tables and chairs fell apart, more than half of the clan mbers fell to the ground, and many even hit the walls or bumped into Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits.
"What’s going on? This is Tianjiang Mansion! How could it lose control?!"
Ye Min was the most shocked. This was the Blessed Land of Elder Brother Rare Jade. Even if a Shining World Fetus invaded, he could delay for so ti. What kind of power could cause such a commotion?
Moreover— at this mont, the location of the Tianjiang Mansion is in Without-Sun City!
In Without-Sun City, even a Holy Saint Embryo wouldn’t have the audacity to act arrogantly!
"What on earth happened?"
"My heart is pounding uncontrollably, a strange palpitation, but it doesn’t feel like a warning for a life-and-death situation, it’s so odd..."
The confusion lasted for several minutes. As the violent shaking subsided, the grand hall, originally brilliantly decorated, had beco badly damaged.
"A Saint has awakened."
Ye Qiyu, sitting in the middle as always, casually swinging his legs. No matter how big the earthquake, it could not affect his composure.
"Whoosh~~"
With a wave of his hand, the roof above them seemingly started disappearing piece by piece, revealing the bleak sky woven by black, fully presenting it to everyone’s eyes.
"We are close to the Clock of the Era, close to the second era of the New Era."
"Those Saints who have used seals to reduce the loss of vitality will naturally awaken..."
Ye Qiyu murmured a few words, which led to a mont of absolute silence in the grand hall.
"I wonder which Saint it is. I really want to see their true self..."
After a while, Ye Yunruo murmured.
The burning desire was clearly visible in her eyes as she looked up at the Sickle Dark Moon.
"Hehe, it’s getting more and more lively, I like it!"
Ye Buchun swung his fist, unknowingly holding a long Blood Chain.
Anyone watching carefully would notice that the other end of the chain was actually extending from his own body. The dripping blood was all his own.
"Your Highness, we have visitors."
In the midst of everyone’s anticipation, a Beast-woman’s slightly panicked voice rang out of nowhere.
"Who?"
Ye Qiyu remained unmoved, asking in a low voice.
"I have poor eyesight and cannot recognize their nas."
"But their aura is incredibly frightening. Especially the one leading them, he can distort the Law fluctuations around him just by standing there. His characteristic is practically identical to yours at tis."
"The sa characteristics as Elder Brother Qiyu? Isn’t that the authority of an S-level?"
Ye Liu’s eyes widened in shock, her hand covering her open mouth.
Saints Ye Chun, Ye Dan, Ye Shan, Ye Buyi, Ye Xuezhu... the Ye Clan’s Young Kings who possessed A-level authority one after the other, all showed unusual looks in their eyes.
"All visitors are guests, ask them in."
Ye Qiyu rose from his seat. While issuing the order, he also walked toward the main entrance of the palace.
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