Enduring humiliation for three years, seizing the elixir, the treasure, and the holy maiden.

Su Chen paused for a moment, and actually stopped in his tracks.

Back in the Dark Moon Demon Sect, I helped Wang Mei eliminate two spies who were watching her.

Those were the trusted confidants of two Grand Elders at the mid-Nascent Soul stage.

Su Chen had wondered back then what merits a true disciple possessed that made him worthy of such attention from the Nascent Soul Grand Elder of the Obscure Moon Demon Sect.

This woman must be hiding something extraordinary.

The kind of thing that can make even a Nascent Soul cultivator envious is probably very beneficial to cultivation.

Su Chen slowly turned around and, through the thin veil, met the dazed face on the stage.

Even so.

"I have no obligation to save you."

Su Chen's tone was as indifferent as a cup of cooled tea.

That's right!

Compared to so many spirit stones, it was still not worth it in Su Chen's eyes.

Su Chen isn't doing charity work, nor is she some kind of saint.

Wang Mei's body trembled violently.

She bit her lower lip; the last vestiges of her pride, now driven to the brink, had truly vanished.

"Su Chen".

"Although I am a demonic cultivator."

"But my primordial yin, accumulated over hundreds of years, still remains."

"Even if... I were your sex slave, I would accept it if it were given to you."

"My primordial yin energy is extremely useful for your breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage..."

The roar came again, causing Su Chen to frown.

Is this really something that the once high and mighty Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect could say?

Ugh...

Su Chen didn't reply.

He still felt that none of his three Daoist partners were less than stunning beauties, and this first experience of primordial yin at the Nascent Soul stage would naturally be of great help to his breakthrough to the Divine Transformation stage.

But judging from the buyer's eyes, he seemed determined to fight to the bitter end.

If we were to actually buy Wang Mei, wouldn't it cost tens of millions of spirit stones?

"and!"

"The sect was destroyed, and not a single person survived."

"That Xuan Cauldron...is with me!"

Seeing that he remained silent, Wang Mei started shouting like a madwoman.

If Su Chen doesn't buy me now, I'm afraid that after shouting like that, I might really be sold directly to the demon race.

Xuanding.

Upon hearing these two words, Su Chen became genuinely interested.

That was the Nascent Soul Grand Elder of the Obscure Moon Demon Sect, a treasure he cherished as his life after obtaining it from Jiang Yun.

Back then, that old devil almost turned the entire Qingzhou upside down just for this one cauldron.

Su Chen had always been very curious about the origin of that thing.

Now that it's come to us, it's not that we can't listen to it.

Su Chen's gaze lingered for a moment on the graceful curves of the woman on the stage.

"These conditions were set by you."

"I, Su Chen, don't do business that loses money!"

"Xuan Ding, Yuan Yin, and you—if I feel like I've lost out, I'm not a philanthropist."

"I'll help you this once."

Su Chen's lips curled slightly.

"Ten million spirit stones."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Chen didn't beat around the bush and raised his hand directly.

This shout silenced the entire hall for a moment, followed by an uncontrollable uproar.

Ten million!!!

Good guy.

Has this distinguished guest in the private room completely stopped regarding spirit stones as spirit stones?

In fact, many cultivators below were itching to try it themselves.

The primordial yin of a Nascent Soul cultivator is a treasure that can help one break through realms quickly.

Not to mention what the female cultivator had just shouted about, the Xuan Ding.

Although I don't know what it is, judging from its appearance, it might be some kind of priceless treasure?

In addition, this female cultivator herself is a cauldron for late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, and is also a ready-made combat force.

值!

It was totally worth it!

But no one dared to hold up that sign anymore.

Because of those two words, Su Chen.

Perhaps some of the cultivators in Tian Shu Star City are poorly informed.

But who doesn't know that the city lord of Luoyan City, the grandson-in-law of Li Ziran, a Void Refinement expert, is named Su Chen.

In the private room diagonally opposite, Ye Chen's face alternated between pale and flushed.

At this moment, he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Just moments ago, I was thinking about how to embarrass this poor wretch, but it turns out he almost got me into big trouble.

He can't afford to offend Li Ziran's people!

In a corner of the hall below, Chi Ling was completely dumbfounded, his mouth agape, unable to close it for a long time.

Su Chen.

Su Chen of Luoyan City?

That future Grand Elder of Luoyan City, whom everyone on the Xuanhuang Continent wants to befriend!

No wonder, no wonder I felt something was off about this brother from the very beginning.

The power of heavenly tribulation that he casually unleashed, the five million he didn't even blink at—it turns out I was just blind.

At this moment, Chi Ling felt only relief. Fortunately, he hadn't dared to play any tricks on this person from the very beginning.

Manager Sun, who was sitting in the corner of the platform, slowly stood up.

His bald head gleamed with an oily sheen under the lamplight.

"Luoyan City?"

"Since this spirit slave possesses treasures and opportunities..."

"So what if they're from Luoyan City?"

"Could it be that I could break the auction house's rules?"

This person clearly sensed an opportunity for profit and, seeing that there was something to gain, naturally didn't want to give it up.

"Fifteen million spirit stones!"

Immediately afterwards, Manager Sun flicked his sleeve and directly raised the price by another five million.

Su Chen's gaze then fell back on Wang Mei on the stage...

"You woman, you're practically turning into a money-losing burden."

"Tell me, how do you plan to make it up to me?"

Su Chen spoke, half-jokingly.

This was originally just a joke.

Wang Mei took it seriously. If she were really bought by that Manager Sun, what would become of her? The comments just now had already made it clear.

That's a thousand times worse than death.

"I...I will definitely fulfill my duty as a spirit slave."

"Serving your master for life, isn't that enough?"

Even... even if it means being a sex slave.

"I only beg you, Master, don't sell me to someone else..."

"I accept it..."

"You lowly slave, no! This lewd slave greets his master!"

Wang Mei knelt down in front of Su Chen at that moment.

Su Chen was stunned for a moment, finding it hard to imagine what methods these spirit slave traders had used.

Only then could such a proud and aloof woman be transformed into the person before us, who has even abandoned all dignity.

It's a bit of a sad story, really.

"Twenty million."

Su Chen didn't think much about it and simply offered a price that the other party absolutely couldn't afford.

"Kid!"

Manager Sun's face immediately darkened.

A powerful pressure from a Nascent Soul cultivator pressed down.

Wherever that oppressive aura passed, the Nascent Soul cultivators below were all forced to turn pale, almost kneeling down.

Su Chen's private room was also shrouded in that oppressive aura, and the windows groaned under the weight of the pressure.

Su Chen didn't even lift his eyelids.

A faint purple light quietly wrapped around her fingertip, and in an instant, the purple light turned into a dazzling red.

An aura of tribulation, so powerful that even a Nascent Soul cultivator would have to shed a layer of skin, wafted out almost imperceptibly.

Manager Sun froze on the spot.

The power of heavenly tribulation?

His overwhelming aura receded instantly, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head.

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