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Chapter 631

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Chu Yang was familiar with sneaking into the Jinyuan City Great Array and silently seizing control of it. This was an easy task for him as well.

This was due to his cultivation as a Grade 4 Array Master, his terrifying deduction ability, and his vision and knowledge.

The Five Elements Sect's Protective Mountain Array was at least a Grade 6 Array. Chu Yang had control over a portion of it, so he had a deep understanding of the entire Protective Mountain Array.

In addition, he was a habitual offender. Not only did he make use of the Protective Mountain Array to do as he pleased in the Five Elements Sect, but he also controlled the Great Array in the Judgement Hall and almost killed the Judgement Elder. Therefore, a mere Grade 4 Array in Jinyuan City was nothing to him.

The Merry Pavilion's Array was grafted onto the Jinyuan City's Great Array. Chu Yang directly sneaked in and seized control of it.

The moment he successfully gained control of it, he felt as though he had become a peerless hacker in his previous life, peeping at everything as he pleased. At this moment, the entire Jinyuan City was within his perception, and so was the Merry Pavilion.

However, he discovered the aura of a familiar person at the core of the Merry Pavilion's Array — Miss Yiyi.

Not only did Miss Yiyi have control over the Merry Pavilion's Array, but she could also directly control the Great Array of Jinyuan City through the Merry Pavilion's Array.

This beauty was not simple.

Chu Yang followed the aura and quickly tracked down Miss Yiyi's location. Immediately, the scene there was imprinted in his perception. It was as though he was monitoring Miss Yiyi from afar.

A martial artist would kill in anger, but a martial artist was definitely not a fool. Without absolute strength, one could only be angry and not kill.

This so-called Miss Yiyi was a little too extraordinary. Naturally, Chu Yang had to investigate her.

This was a secret room. There were three people in it. One of them was wearing a mask, and it was unknown whether he was male or female. Chu Yang had seen the other two before. They were Miss Yiyi and Zhou San, the auctioneer of the Merry Pavilion.

On Miss Yiyi's peerless face, there was a faint trace of shock. "Four Soul Reincarnation Realm experts couldn't kill him?"

Immediately after, she frowned. "Why haven't they sent any news? Could it be that they completely ignored my rule of sending news back at least once every two hours?"

Plop!

Zhou San immediately knelt down. "City Lord, we still don't know the reason behind this, but they definitely don't have the guts."

"We weren't able to kill him. He came at night, so I'm afraid he didn't come with good intentions."

The masked man said darkly.

"Third Princess, I don't think he would dare to be impudent in Jinyuan City."

Who would have thought that Lady Yiyi from the Merry Pavilion was the City Lord of Jinyuan City?

"If he dares to act presumptuously, he will be walking right into a trap."



When Chu Yang heard this, he was too lazy to listen anymore. Using the formation in Jinyuan City, he was directly teleported to the entrance of the Merry Pavilion. His appearance out of thin air gave everyone a big fright.

"Young Master Chu, welcome again!"

It was still that Ascending Soul Tier attendant. When Second Fatty Jin brought Chu Yang to the Merry Pavilion, it was this attendant who had received him.

Pa!

Chu Yang raised his hand and slapped the servant's head to one side. He reprimanded, "Do you know how to speak properly? Call me Young Master Chu. Call me Chu the Great Demon Chu Qingtian. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Anger flashed across the attendant's face, but he immediately nodded and bowed. The people at the side were all shocked. At this moment, when Chu Yang arrived, someone had already rushed back to report it as if his life depended on it.

Those who came didn't come with good intentions.

Regardless of whether it was the attendant who was slapped by Chu Yang or the person who rushed back to report it, he could smell the scent of blood. A huge storm was about to erupt.

The surrounding people also seemed to have smelled a trace of a strange scent. They looked at Chu Yang with extreme caution.

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