Awakening the Phoenix Flow System after the breakup, I'm so happy!

Ma Daye clutched his chest, pointed at the line of English letters, and nearly choked on his breath, taking several steps back.

"This is impossible. I clearly checked the bottom of the contract. This old man has fallen for a honey trap."

Seeing that things were not going well, stall owner Hu Laosi grabbed the stall cloth on the ground and tried to make a run for it.

Chen Yang stepped on one corner of the stall.

"Why are you running away? Young Master Zhou hasn't even started eating your scrap metal yet. You have to stay and serve the food."

Zhou Kai's face turned pale and then red, looking worse than if he had swallowed a dead fly.

He was used to being arrogant and domineering in the rich second-generation circles of Jiangcheng; when had he ever embarrassed himself like this?

Lin Qingzhi's gaze towards Chen Yang completely changed.

I used to think this person was just bold, but now it seems he's no ordinary person.

"Thank you for reminding me, sir. Otherwise, Qingzhi would have made a fool of herself today and lost face for the family."

She gave a slight bow, her tone now carrying a genuine sense of politeness.

"Miss Lin, you're too kind. Your breathing technique is quite good, but your eyesight needs more practice."

Lin Qingzhi's expression changed drastically. She took two steps back, her hand already on the hidden clasp at her waist.

"Who exactly are you? How do you know I'm from the Xingyi School? Why are you asking me about me?"

Chen Yang waved his hand and kicked a muddy black lump out of the cloth at his feet.

"Don't be nervous, I'm a friend of your Elder Sun, one of our own."

He bent down, picked up the lump of metal, and casually wiped it on his clothes.

"The only real thing on this stall is this stepping stone used to weigh down the cloth; everything else is junk."

Lin Qingzhi followed Chen Yang's hand and looked over.

It was just an ordinary piece of scrap metal, covered in grime, with nothing special about it, and no one would pick it up if it were left on the roadside.

But upon closer inspection, one could sense a particularly thick, earthy aura seeping out, continuous and persistent.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

"The fragments of the protective mirror left over from the ancient battlefield contain valuable items, imbued with a bloodthirsty aura."

Chen Yang stuffed the black lump into his pocket and turned to look at Zhou Kai, whose face was ashen.

"Kid, are you planning to kowtow and swallow the iron yourself, or should I give you a hand and force it down your throat?"

Zhou Kai gritted his teeth and took two steps back.

"Don't push your luck. I didn't bring any bodyguards with me today. You just wait and see."

Chen Yang took a step forward.

"I have a bad temper and I hate waiting the most."

Seeing that Chen Yang was about to make a move, Zhou Kai was so frightened that he backed away and sat down in the muddy pit next to him.

Just then, something unexpected happened.

The ground of the antique street began to shake violently, as if a huge bulldozer was driving underfoot.

The surrounding stalls were shaken and tilted, and the sound of porcelain shattering filled the air.

The crowd began to panic, screaming and scattering in all directions, pushing and trampling each other.

"What happened? Was there an earthquake in Jiangcheng?" Lin Qingzhi grabbed a nearby stone pillar to steady herself, her face pale.

Chen Yang's face darkened, and he stood firm on his feet.

The bluestone slab beneath his feet was cracking rapidly, and intense underground yin energy was gushing out wildly through the cracks.

This wasn't an earthquake; someone underground forcibly blasted the earth's vein points, and the action was outrageously large.

"Stay away."

Chen Yang pushed Lin Qingzhi away.

Almost simultaneously, the ground where they had just been standing collapsed, and the stone lion next to them was also crushed into it.

A bottomless pit was revealed, and a foul, earthy smell rose into the air, making it hard to open one's eyes.

Before Hu Laosi could even scream, he fell in with his stall and disappeared.

Ma Daye was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and scrambled out on all fours, losing one of his shoes in the process.

A chilling growl echoed from the depths of the pit.

It was as if some wild animal was chewing bones down there, making a loud crunching sound.

Zhou Kai was still standing dumbfounded at the edge of the pit, his legs shaking so badly they felt like they were about to fall apart, and his crotch was already soaked.

"Help! Someone help me! I'll give you a million!"

A thick, green arm emerged from the bottom of the pit.

He grabbed Zhou Kai's ankle and pulled him down hard.

Zhou Kai only managed to let out half a scream before he was dragged into the darkness and fell silent.

Chen Yang activated his spiritual eye and looked down.

The pit leads to a huge ancient brick chamber tomb, where the coffin in the center of the chamber has been blasted to pieces, with wood chips flying everywhere.

Two monsters, each over two meters tall, were squatting in a pile of rubble, stuffing bloody things into their mouths and eating with relish.

Behind the monster stood a thin, withered man.

Holding a sealed black plastic bucket in his hands, he was carefully twisting the lid.

Chen Yang stood at the edge of the pit and shouted down.

"Kuroba's dog is here again."

The skinny man was so startled that his hand trembled, and he almost dropped the black plastic bucket on his foot. He looked up.

He squinted his rat-like eyes, took a good look at Chen Yang's face, and suddenly laughed.

"I thought it was some lackeys from the Special Investigation Bureau coming to my door, but it turns out it's you, this hot commodity worth fifty million. My luck is just too good to pass up today."

The rat-eyed man placed the black plastic bucket on the stone platform to the side and waved.

"Go and twist that kid's head off. The bounty is enough for me to buy two streets in Southeast Asia."

The two monsters, who were happily eating, stopped what they were doing, threw away the tattered rags in their hands, and looked up at Chen Yang.

The monster had a human body, but its head had mutated to resemble a large wild boar, with thick, green liquid dripping from its mouth.

"These two second-generation cyborgs have taken some kind of drug; they're invulnerable to bullets and blades. Kid, it's not too late for you to kneel down and call me grandpa."

The rat-eyed man was yelling from below.

Chen Yang sneered, bent his knees slightly, and jumped directly down from the edge of the pit, which was more than ten meters high.

"Stay up there and don't move, don't get in the way."

As he jumped, he turned and gave Lin Qingzhi a message.

Lin Qingzhi gritted her teeth and drew a soft sword directly from her waist.

"Our Xingyi School has no cowards who fear death. I'll cover for you."

Following Chen Yang's footsteps, she jumped directly into the pit, her longsword flashing in mid-air as it pierced one of the wild boar monsters.

"Oh my, he even brought a pretty young lady with him. This is going to be interesting."

The rat-eyed man clapped his hands and cheered.

With a crisp clang, Lin Qingzhi's soft sword struck the monster's shoulder, only to be deflected.

It didn't even pierce the skin, and it didn't even leave a white mark.

Enraged, the monster swung its thick arm and slammed it directly at Lin Qingzhi's face.

Lin Qingzhi quickly bent down to dodge, the gust of wind from the slap stinging her face.

"I told you not to come down. This monster's hide is thicker than a city wall. You don't have the strength to trim its feet."

Chen Yang muttered a complaint from the side, then took a step with his feet and turned around to be behind the wild boar monster.

He clenched his right fist, his pure Yang internal energy surging wildly through his meridians, and punched the monster directly on the back of the head.

With a muffled crack, the boar monster's massive body swayed twice before collapsing forward, smashing a large crater into the blue bricks on the ground.

"How is that possible? This is a second-generation experimental subject."

The rat-eyed man screamed, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.