Chapter 332: The Current Political Climate (2/2)
“Well… it’s good. The Yin Gou Clan is unbelievably wealthy, it’s definitely very good.” Feiyun played dumb as well.
Yiye frowned and continued: “Young Noble Feng, if you keep on dodging this question, then we’ll just pretend that I haven’t asked. However, remember that the capital is the truly good location, the real sacred ground for cultivation. If you go there, you must visit our dragon lake.”
Feiyun naturally nodded in agreement.
Yiye’s mouth slightly twitched as if he wanted to say something more. However, he suddenly thought of another matter and didn’t reveal his thoughts. In the end, he burst out in laughter and coolly left the room.
“Squeak!” He closed the door behind him and left.
Feiyun’s eyes turned serious. He drank another mouthful of wine while thinking to himself: “What does the world’s business have to do with me? The Jin Dynasty is still only one corner of the vast world.”
Yiye felt quite disappointed and thought that Feiyun’s vision wasn’t high enough to see the great upcoming era, but how could he understand Feiyun’s true goals?
Feiyun stayed in this beautiful room at this winehouse and spent one night to refine the three spirit roots to open thirty more meridians. He had a total of 186 at this moment.
He had obtained nine roots, so there were six left. With two more days, he could open sixty more and his cultivation would take another big leap.
The night passed and the morning mist filled the air.
He put away the remaining six roots and left the winehouse. The moment he exited the entrance, he saw a girl in black standing on the street.
She stood upright as if she never moved with a sword in her embrace while showing a cold glare. Her body was even sharper than the sword.
This impression came from a sharp sword intent that came from her. Anyone who came within three steps of her would feel a blood-chilling aura. Last night, two cultivators noticed her standing alone on the street and wanted to attack her only to have become two corpses shortly after.
This was a cold and beautiful reaper who actually stood here for one full day and night. Many cultivators were curious and stared at this stunning woman, yet no one dared to approach her. The blood on the ground made their hearts palpitate.
Feiyun teased: “Oh? You still haven’t left?”
She snorted in response and didn’t bother looking at him.
He ignored her too and continued towards the north gate while she followed him from a distance.
“A huge event, a huge event. Tomorrow night, the Yin Gou Ward will hold a big auction.”
“I heard it this morning that Feng Daniu will be auctioning the seven demonesses off at the auction, all cultivators can participate.”
“He dares to auction them off? How many people is he going to offend?!”
“That’s Daniu’s problem, it has nothing to do with the Yin Gou Ward. They are only providing an auction place. Even the heretical experts will have to follow the rules, they can’t cause trouble there.”
“The battle at the sacred lake is tomorrow, so why is the ward targeting this auction at the heretical schools? I feel something is strange about this.”
“The battle tomorrow might be over by then. The people from the ten halls will gather here. If the seven demonesses were to be sold to other people, the Senluo Temple would be able to show itself in the cultivation world anymore.”
“You’re right, it looks like this auction will be fun. The heretical halls will have to buy the girls back even if they have to pay a blood-vomiting price.”
“With their absence at the lake, some people might take advantage of this opportunity and leave their names on the monument.”
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This message quickly spread across all of Radiance, and virtually all cultivators were shaken. Someone actually dared to publicly auction off the seven heretical girls? This Feng Daniu has offended half of the cultivation world.
But how many actually knew that Feng Daniu was only a guise?