The commotion Yun Lintian caused immediately became a hot topic among the citizens. Everyone who perceived it previously looked toward the Ximen Clan manor's direction. They wanted to know what was going on.
At this moment, inside the Mystic Auction House, a beautiful woman clad in a sky-blue robe leisurely sipped the tea and spoke. "What a terrifying Divine Sense. Has the Old Man Ximen stepped into the Divine King Realm?"
"It shouldn't be him." A white-haired old man sitting opposite the woman said with a frown. "Ximen Xun is talented but a few steps behind Zhou Yi. There's no way he can produce this kind of Divine Sense."
"Oh? Who do you think then, Grandpa Xu?" The woman, Shen Yan, asked with great interest.
The old man, Xu Chang, thought for a moment and said. "There are too many things happening recently. The pill tribulation, the appearance of the Soul Rejuvenating Pill, and a new vice-president of the Divine Alchemy Association."
"They are seemingly connected. That's what you wanted to say, right?" Shen Yan put the teacup down and said with a gentle smile. "A twenty-two-year-old Divine King alchemist. Do you really believe that?"
Xu Chang said sternly. "Have you forgotten what I taught you before, Young Miss? Anything is possible in this world. You should not overlook a tiny possibility because it has a low chance."
Shen Yan laughed gently. "You are too serious, Grandpa Xu. I'm not saying that I don't believe it."
"Speaking of this, he doesn't seem to resemble any God Emperor's factions. I'm really curious about his origin."
She paused briefly and said with a meaningful smile. "Could it be…?"
Xu Chang seemed to think of something. He shook his head. "It doesn't matter to us."
"If he is indeed that person, I don't think we can stay out of it." A splendid light flashed across Shen Yan's eyes as she spoke.
Xu Chang took a deep look at her and said nothing.
***
After resting for a few hours, Yun Lintian got up and prepared to visit the Mystic Auction House. Since the Soul Rejuvenating Pill was on auction today, he wanted to use this chance to see the powerhouses of this city.
When Yun Lintian and Ning Yue went out, Ximen Wu and Mu Qing had already been waiting for them.
"Congratulations, Brother Lin." Ximen Wu laughed, in a good mood. "I know you are going to join the fun today. Let's go together."
Yun Lintian naturally had no objection.
At this moment, the entrance of the Mystic Auction House was crowded with people. Most of them came here with the intention of joining the fun as they naturally couldn't afford to bid on any treasures today.
The Mystic Auction House was well known for its fairness and safety. There would never be a fight and coercion during the auction as no one dared to challenge the auction house's authority. Even the Heavenhold Realm King had to bow her head when she came here.
Moreover, the auction house had no discrimination. Even a beggar could get in as long as he could grab the seat. This gave everyone the courage to come here to take a look.
"That's the third prince!" A man among the crowd said upon seeing Zhou Junyi walk over with the middle-aged man.
Zhou Junyi didn't care about them. He simply walked into the auction house and went straight to the third floor, where several private rooms were located.
After Zhou Junyi went in, a beautiful young woman in a black robe appeared at the entrance. Her cold aura instantly made the onlookers step to the side in fear.
"It's Great Demon Ye Lianyu. It seems the auction today is destined to have a good show." A middle-aged man in the crowd said in a low voice.
Ye Lianyu suddenly halted her step and looked at the middle-aged man. With a flicker of her sleeve, the middle-aged man was blasted away and crashed onto the ground heavily.
This scene immediately made everyone shudder. However, no one took pity on the middle-aged man as he was courting death by himself.
"Your temper is not good as usual, huh?" A male voice suddenly resounded from behind.
When everyone looked over, they saw a handsome young man clad in a white robe walk over. Some of them immediately recognized him right away. He was the eldest young master of the Shi Clan, Shi Nanhua.
"It's none of your business." Ye Lianyu said coldly and walked into the building.
The young man, Shi Nanhua, shook his head slightly. He naturally didn't want to bother about her, but who made her his fiance?
The Shi Clan and the Ye Clan always had a close relationship, as the current patriarchs of both clans were best friends. They had made an agreement since they were young that they would let their first descendants engage. And Shi Nanhua was unlucky to be born first.
"Brother Shi." A young man walked over and greeted Shi Nanhua with a smile.
"Brother Hao." Shi Nanhua turned to look at the young man and said with a smile.
The young man, Hao Cang, glanced at Ye Lianyu's disappearing back and said in a low voice. "Did you fight with her again?"
"Do you think I wanted to?" Shi Nanhua chuckled. "Let's go. I'll treat you to a drink today."
Hao Cang laughed. "Go."
After the two went in, another two young men exited their respective carriages and greeted each other.
"Brother Lou." The young man in a red robe said. He was Wu Jinjian, the eldest young master of the Wu Clan.
"Brother Wu." The young man, Lou Xuan, returned with a smile.
"Do you know where the pill came from, Brother Lou?" Wu Jinjian asked.
Lou Xuan shook his head. "Lou Ping didn't tell me anything."
"Is that so?" Wu Jinjian frowned slightly.
While the two of them were talking, a luxury carriage gradually arrived.
Zhou Ling'er, Chu Tong'er, and a middle-aged woman got down from the carriage. Everyone at the scene immediately became respectful upon seeing this.
"We greet Second Princess." Wu Jinjian and Lou Xuan stepped forward and bowed their heads slightly.
"Young Master Wu. Young Master Lou." Zhou Ling'er responded with an elegant smile. "How are your esteemed fathers?"
"Our fathers are fine." Wu Jinjian and Lou Xuan replied politely.
Zhou Ling'er nodded gently and asked. "How about we go in together?"
"Please." Wu Jinjian and Lou Xuan stepped aside and let Zhou Ling'er pass before following her behind.
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