Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

Upon hearing this, Li Xuanfeng's face instantly turned ashen.

He could sense the aura emanating from the shopkeeper; it was the cultivation level of the mid-stage Nirvana Realm! A small rank higher than his own!

If a real fight broke out, he would be no match for him!

But now he's in a bind.

Li Xuanfeng took a deep breath, suddenly turned to the side, shoving Dongfang Wen behind him forward, and his voice suddenly rose in pitch:

"Hmph! I am Li Xuanfeng, a retainer of the Dongfang family!"

"This is Dongfang Wen, the third master of the Dongfang family!"

He pointed at Dongfang Wen, his tone carrying a hint of smugness and threat:

"My third master is a Celestial Realm expert!"

"If you know what's good for you, Immortal Pavilion, hand over the murderer immediately!"

"Otherwise, not only will you lose your restaurant, but the forces behind you will also have to think twice about whether they can withstand the wrath of the Dongfang family!"

He thought that by invoking the name of the Dongfang family, coupled with Dongfang Wentian's cultivation at the Heavenly Realm, he would surely be able to intimidate the shopkeeper!

The cultivators in the hall also gasped in shock.

Celestial Realm!

That's top-tier combat power in the Eastern Region! No wonder the Dongfang family is so arrogant!

Even the shopkeeper's smile faded somewhat.

His gaze fell on Dongfang Wen, and he felt the faint pressure of the Celestial Realm, causing his brows to furrow slightly.

But in just a moment, the shopkeeper regained his calm and collected demeanor.

He scoffed, his tone full of disdain: "The Dongfang family? Celestial Realm?"

"I don't care if you're from the East or the West!"

The shopkeeper's voice suddenly turned icy.

"They caused trouble at my Wenxianlou restaurant and disturbed my guests."

"Do you really think I, Wenxianlou, am a pushover, easy to bully?"

He took a step forward, unleashing his mid-stage Nirvana aura without reservation, making it difficult for Li Xuanfeng to breathe:

"And don't try to intimidate me with the Dongfang family! Your Dongfang family isn't even close enough to compete with my Wenxian Tower!"

These words caused an uproar in the room.

This shopkeeper is showing such disrespect to the Dongfang family!

Could it be that the power behind Wenxianlou is even stronger than that of the Dongfang family?

Li Xuanfeng's face instantly turned pale and then red.

He was so angry at the shopkeeper's words that he trembled all over, and the anger in his chest could no longer be contained.

He suddenly drew his long sword from his waist, pointed it at the innkeeper, and shouted angrily, "You're asking for death!"

"You're only at the mid-stage of Nirvana, yet you dare to look down on my Dongfang family like this!"

Even if I can't win today, I'll make you pay the price!

As he spoke, Li Xuanfeng was about to draw his sword and charge forward to fight the shopkeeper to the death.

"stop!"

Just then, a cold shout suddenly rang out.

Dongfang Wen finally couldn't help but speak up.

Looking at the scene before him, he cursed Li Xuanfeng in his heart.

idiot!

What an idiot!

Didn't you see that there's more than one aura of the Celestial Realm hidden in this Immortal Inquiry Tower?

As soon as he stepped into the Immortal Inquiry Tower, he keenly sensed that at least three auras of the Celestial Realm were subtly locking onto him!

Regardless of whether these three people were from Wenxianlou or were guests.

However, this confirms that the power behind Wenxianlou is not something the Dongfang family can easily provoke!

Offending such an unknown force for the sake of Dongfang Hao is simply not worth it!

Dongfang Wen suddenly reached out and stopped Li Xuanfeng from rushing forward.

His face was terribly grim, and he hissed at Li Xuanfeng:

"Enough! If you're looking to die, don't drag me down with you!"

He knew in his heart that if things really got out of hand today, none of them would be able to leave the Wenxian Tower alive!

Li Xuanfeng was stopped by Dongfang Wen, paused for a moment, and then said angrily:

"Third Master! What do you mean by this? Are we just going to let this go?"

"Aren't you going to avenge Young Master Hao?"

"Report it, of course we'll report it, but not now," Dongfang Wen glared at him, his icy voice transmitted to Li Xuanfeng's ears.

"Your cultivation level is too low to detect it. Let me tell you, there are at least three Celestial Realm auras in this building!"

"If a fight breaks out, we'll all die here today!"

Li Xuanfeng trembled, and his face turned deathly pale.

The Celestial Realm! And it's at least three levels!

What exactly is the origin of this Wenxian Tower?

Looking at Dongfang Wen, the shopkeeper could guess that he had sensed the celestial aura within the building.

A mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips: "At least you have some sense."

He walked slowly to Dongfang Wen and said in a calm tone:

"Third Master Dongfang, I've always been kind to everyone when I open my shop, Xianlou. But I'm not someone to be trifled with."

"The death of your second young master of the Dongfang family has nothing to do with my Wenxian Tower. The murderer was indeed in my tower, but he was a guest of my Wenxian Tower."

The innkeeper's gaze swept over Dongfang Wen, and he said, word by word, "My Immortal Pavilion never accepts guests!"

"As for what happens after we leave the Wenxian Tower, we won't care anymore."

The shopkeeper knew very well that even if the Dongfang family waited until Ye Junlin and his companions left the Wenxian Tower, it would be virtually impossible for them to seek revenge.

He had met Yuan Tiangang, a master of the Celestial Realm, before.

Furthermore, even the Fifth Pavilion Master, Xing Luoyao, stated that she herself was no match for Yuan Tiangang, which gives an idea of ​​Yuan Tiangang's strength.

The top floor of Wenxianlou is a private room with an excellent view.

Inside the private room, the carved railings and jade steps were filled with the aroma of wine.

Ye Junlin sat upright at the table by the window, toying with a white jade wine cup in his hand.

His gaze swept indifferently over the farce unfolding in the lobby downstairs, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Yuan Tiangang stood beside him, his posture upright like a pine tree, a fleeting chill in his deep eyes.

Of the three Celestial Realm auras that were just locked onto Dongfang Wen, one of them originated from him.

Di Yun and Linghu Chong stood aside, drinking their wine and listening to the shouts coming from downstairs, their faces full of disdain.

A bunch of clowns dare to jump around in front of the monarch.

"Your Majesty," Yuan Tiangang bowed slightly, his voice low and respectful.

"The Dongfang family is causing quite a stir. Should I go down and deal with them all at once, so as not to spoil your enjoyment?"

His tone was indifferent, as if he were dealing not with some Celestial Realm expert or a Nirvana Offering, but with two eyesores of ants.

Linghu Chong also put down his wine cup, a hint of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes:

"My lord, let me go! It'll be a good opportunity to stretch my muscles and stop that old man from nagging!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Junlin gently swirled his wine glass, causing ripples to spread across the clear liquid inside.

He looked downstairs and saw Dongfang Wen's face was ashen, Li Xuanfeng was furious, while the shopkeeper looked calm and collected, his words full of sarcasm.

The guests in the lobby craned their necks, eager to see what would happen.

"No rush."

Ye Junlin put down his wine cup, picked up a pair of jade chopsticks, and took out a piece of pastry that melted in his mouth.

He chewed slowly and deliberately, his tone lazy and casual, "They're nothing but a bunch of clowns."