On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

The dragon roared.

The girl in the white dress tried to escape, but was held back by a powerful suction force, and then fell directly into the lecherous thief's arms, a familiar feeling coming over her!

"Aaaaaah!"

"Awooo—!"

The roar of tigers and the cry of dragons echoed throughout the courtyard.

"What's that noise?"

Consort Xiao Rong, Consort Xiao Ya, and others rushed out and quickly arrived at the gate of Ye Fan's courtyard, looking ahead with strange expressions.

"Xiao Fan...is breaking through again?"

"Judging from that sound... pain mixed with excitement, cough cough... who's inside?"

"Is it Xiaoyu or Xiaoyue?" Consort Xiao frowned.

At this moment, Hua Nongyue rushed over, looking anxiously at Ye Fan's room, and was immediately stunned: "I heard the noise and came over... Young Master... is he breaking through?"

Upon seeing Hua Nongyue, Xiao Yafei asked, "Is Xiaoyu inside?"

"No."

Hua Nongyue shook her head, indicating that she would stay with Sai Luoli to serve her.

"Xiaoyu isn't inside! And it's not Sai Luoli either, so who could it be?" Xiao Yafei was stunned.

Consort Xiao chuckled and shook her head: "No matter who it is, if Xiao Fan... cough cough... we'll have to take responsibility!"

"If it's a maid, keep her to serve Xiaofan, and give her family a large sum of money. We can't mistreat someone like that."

"yes!"

Hua Nongyue nodded in response.

"Roar!!!" The roar of tigers and the howl of dragons still echoed in the courtyard.

Consort Xiao Rong glanced at Consort Xiao Ya, somewhat speechless: "Still looking? Let's go!"

Xiao Yafei made a startling remark: "Sister, do you think the woman in here could be Jiang Fuyao?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Consort Xiao Rong's beautiful eyes widened, her lips twitching: "The Jiang family doesn't have such self-respecting people!"

Xiao Yafei hummed twice: "Hard to say..."

"Let's go!"

Consort Xiao stepped forward, grabbed her sister's ear, and pulled her away.

"Sis...Sis...be gentle..."

……

Ye Fan was exaggerating.

In the Crimson Merchant Guild headquarters in Zhongzhou Divine City, sleepless nights raged.

A group of elders sat together, with the one in the blood-red robes at the head.

Half an hour into the meeting, no one spoke first; the entire meeting room was deathly silent! The only sound was the hissing of the kerosene lamp wick.

Finally, the Blood-Clad Elder broke the silence: "That damned Ye Fan! The World's Number One Auction House has announced that everything sold within the Blood-Red Chamber of Commerce will be sold at half price tomorrow."

"Although they are mostly pills, medicinal herbs, and low- to mid-grade refining materials, these are the bulk of the goods!"

"Over 70% of our daily profits come from these things! If this continues, not only will we suffer losses, but we won't even have enough spirit stones to offer as tribute to those important figures!"

Everyone's eyes sharpened.

Everyone knew in their hearts that once they were abandoned by those adults, all their identities, status, reputation, wealth, fame and fortune would vanish in an instant.

"So what do we do?"

"We've put up 10 billion spirit stones! Tian Sha hasn't made a move yet."

"We can't just have our people storm into the world's number one auction house right now and kill Ye Fan, can we?"

"They have a sacred ground backing them, most likely Penglai Sacred Ground. Do you still dare to kill Ye Fan? Unless we're also willing to risk our lives and fight Ye Fan to the death!"

After these words were spoken, the room fell silent once again.

A gloomy atmosphere hung over the hearts of all the elders and the head manager!

Ever since Ye Fan suddenly appeared, nothing the Crimson Merchant Guild has done has gone smoothly! It's truly a strange thing!

"Oh! Everyone's here?" Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind.

"Who?"

Almost simultaneously, everyone in the meeting room turned around and looked in the direction from which the sound was coming from.

A deep, sharp voice demanded, "Who goes there!"

Some people slammed their fists on the table and vented their pent-up anger:

"Didn't I say there's an important meeting tonight? No one is allowed to step into the meeting room! What are the guards doing? Men, drag today's guard captain out and execute him!"

The faint voice continued, "You worldly people certainly have quite the temper."

"To be so quick to kill, how can that be the demeanor of someone in a position of power?"

"You should be more easygoing and less murderous."

The words had barely left his mouth!

An elderly man in white robes, with an air of otherworldly wisdom, emerged from the darkness!

The moment they saw this person, everyone in the conference room stood up abruptly, their pupils contracted sharply, they gasped, and their eyes almost popped out as they stared intently at the white-robed old man's chest.

A pattern of stars and the moon!

"Old Master Meng...you...you...why are you here?"

The Crimson Merchant Guild's Grand Elder was so frightened that he stammered.

He rushed down from the front and jogged to Elder Meng, the old man in white, where he knelt down with practiced ease.

If other merchants or martial artists from the outside world were to witness this scene, they would be utterly shocked to death!

The Bloodstained Chamber of Commerce's Grand Elder, who usually keeps a low profile and orchestrates everything from behind the scenes, was actually kneeling at the feet of an older man who was even younger than him.

Elder Meng looked down at the Crimson Merchant Guild's Grand Elder: "What are you afraid of? I'm not going to eat you."

"No... Elder Meng's aura is captivating..." said the Crimson Merchant Guild's Grand Elder.

Elder Meng smiled faintly: "Little thing, you know how to talk."

"I happen to be passing by today. It's time you all submitted your annual offerings, wasn't it?"

"Someone come here! Quickly! Bring it up!"

The Crimson Merchant Guild's Grand Elder dared not be negligent in the slightest and shouted at the top of his lungs.

One of his men ran over quickly.

The tray in his hand contained dozens of storage rings, each filled with 500 million spirit stones.

Elder Meng glanced around and said coldly, "It's always 50 billion spirit stones every year, it's never changed!"

"Why are there so many fewer this year?"

The temperature inside the conference room suddenly dropped!

The other elders and the head manager were so frightened that they all retreated, lowering their heads in horror, not daring to look directly at Old Man Meng's face!

The Crimson Merchant Guild's Grand Elder's voice trembled: "My lord... the Crimson Merchant Guild simply cannot produce so many spirit stones! Originally, we had enough spirit stones, but in the last two months, a man named Ye Fan has emerged..."

He recounted everything that had happened to Ye Fan during this period in detail.

I explained it once.

Upon hearing this, Elder Meng burst into laughter: "Hahaha... So it was him!"

"Even when I was in the Holy Land, I heard of this boy's reputation! I never imagined you would be so easily manipulated by him, unable to even afford the annual tribute of 50 billion spirit stones!"

The Crimson Merchant Guild's Grand Elder kowtowed, "Please, Your Excellency, show me the way!"

"This young man, backed by the Holy Land, is stirring up trouble in the Divine City; we truly have no way to deal with him!"

Elder Meng took the storage ring and muttered with amusement, "A bunch of idiots!"

"Why are you letting this kid lead you by the nose? First, figure out what he cares about most. You've all lived this long, don't you know that to kill a snake, you must strike its vital spot? To kill someone, you must strike once and for all?"

"Stirring up trouble in the Divine City? This tiny city doesn't even deserve to be called stirring up trouble! What Ye Shitian did back then, that's what stirring up trouble is all about!"

Elder Meng looked disdainful and turned to leave.

"Throughout the centuries, there has only ever been one Ye Shitian! Can this kid compare to Ye Shitian?"

"Even Ye Shitian, in the end, didn't he also meet a tragic end, with his flesh and blood disintegrating and his soul annihilated?"

From the darkness came a final voice: "I've told you the method!"

"Not a single spirit stone can be missing from next year's annual offering!"

"Remember! I don't want your spirit stones; I'm using them to do your own thing!"

……

When Elder Meng left the headquarters of the Crimson Merchant Guild.

Ye Fan forcibly devoured the Dragon Source!

He fell into a state of frenzy.

Two more martial meridians sprouted from the ten martial meridians in his body, making a total of twelve martial meridians!

The blood poison in his body surged out wildly, Ye Fan's eyes turned bloodshot, and the girl's dress in his arms was completely turned to powder. The girl gritted her teeth and tried to push Ye Fan away!

Sudden.

Om-!

Another surge of energy erupted from Ye Fan's body!