"Hm? They know this person? "
The white-bearded old man's eyes widened when he saw the purple-clad young man handing the Royal Grade Celestial Sword to the white-clad middle-aged man.
'This person's strength … I'm afraid he's at least a Six Combinations Celestial Duke!'
The white-bearded old man was a Four Phenomenons Celestial Duke. Therefore, he guessed the white-clad middle-aged man's cultivation base was at least two levels higher than his.
If the white-clad middle-aged man's cultivation base was only one level higher than his, it was impossible for the white-clad middle-aged man to cast a technique that even he could not see through.
'It seems like these two people aren't simple at all …'
The white-bearded old man thought to himself.
However, despite having such thoughts, the white-bearded old man did not mind at all.
In his opinion, no matter how extraordinary these two people were, it was impossible for them to be stronger than the Ninth Prince.
Most importantly, the Ninth Prince of the Solitary Nation had the backing of the Ninth Prince of the Solitary Nation.
"It's indeed a Royal Grade Celestial Sword."
Bai Gang nodded as he looked at the sword in his hand. Then, he looked at Huang Jia Long and said, "Jia Long, this sword isn't something we can take … I'm sure you're aware of this as well, right?"
"I know, Uncle Bai."
Huang Jia Long nodded.
As soon as he found out the sword was a Royal Grade Celestial Sword, he knew he and the Supporting Fall Nation's Passage City would not be able to take it.
In fact, even the Imperial family of the Supporting Fall Nation did not have the strength to take it!
If the Imperial family of the Supporting Fall Nation insisted on taking the Royal Grade Celestial Sword for themselves, Huang Jia Long was certain the Imperial family of the Supporting Fall Nation would not be able to keep the Royal Grade Celestial Sword even if they were not annihilated.
After all, the Imperial family of the Supporting Fall Nation was not strong enough to keep the Royal Grade Celestial Sword.
Even grade-seven clans and sects were not strong enough to take a Royal Grade Celestial Weapon, let alone a grade-eight Celestial Kingdom like the Windfall Nation.
In order to obtain a Royal Grade Celestial Weapon, one had to be at least a grade-six force like the Profound Nether Mansion.
A grade-six force would usually have a Ten Directions Celestial King.
For example, the Mansion Master of the Profound Nether Mansion was a Ten Directions Celestial King!
"However, Uncle Bai …"
Suddenly, Huang Jia Long seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Bai Gang solemnly and said, "This Royal Grade Celestial Sword is mostly thanks to Brother Duan."
If it weren't for Brother Duan, I wouldn't have bought the sword-shaped Origin Stones and obtained the Royal Grade Celestial Sword. "
"Therefore, I hope that Uncle Bai can remember this and report this to them truthfully."
Huang Jia Long's face was solemn as he spoke.
"Jia Long, you don't have to do this!"
Duan Lingtian, who had been standing beside Huang Jia Long and Bai Gang, overheard their conversation and knew what they were talking about …
They had obtained the Royal Grade Celestial Sword in a public place. Since they were not strong enough to protect the Royal Grade Celestial Sword, they could only hand it over to a powerful force who was strong enough to protect it.
The Flying Tiger Clan was undoubtedly the best choice!
However, he did not expect Huang Jia Long would claim that he was the one who obtained the Royal Grade Celestial Sword.
He knew very well what this meant.
This meant that Huang Jia Long had given him at least half of the benefits he had obtained from the Flying Tiger Clan!
Duan Lingtian was touched by Huang Jia Long's generosity, but he quickly declined Huang Jia Long's kindness. "You're the one who bought the sword-shaped Origin Stones, so the Royal Grade Celestial Sword should be yours."
"Brother Duan, there's no need to say anything else. I'll make the decision."
For the first time, Huang Jia Long was so unyielding in front of Duan Lingtian. Duan Lingtian could not help but shake his head with a bitter smile on his face. He did not think it was necessary for Huang Jia Long to act this way.
Although he was tempted by the benefits from the Flying Tiger Clan, Duan Lingtian did not think it was necessary.
Nevertheless, he still felt that he should not be rewarded without doing anything.
Even if he did contribute, it would not be as much as Huang Jia Long made it out to be.
"Little Tian, just listen to Jia Long … He's as stubborn as his father. Once he's set his mind on something, even ten horses won't be able to change his mind!"
Bai Gang stopped Duan Lingtian when he saw Duan Lingtian was about to say something.
"I've already told Yuan Fei about this … Let's go back now."
Bai Gang said again.
Just as Bai Gang was about to put the Royal Grade Celestial Sword away and leave with Duan Lingtian and Duan Lingtian, three figures entered the shop, causing a commotion in the shop.
"Your Highness, the Ninth Prince!"
"Your Highness, the Ninth Prince!"
…
The shopkeeper, an old man with a white beard, led a group of salespeople in the shop and bowed respectfully at the three newcomers.
The three newcomers were led by a handsome young man dressed in a green robe with golden edges. Two old men followed behind him.
As soon as the three of them entered the shop, all of them looked at the Royal Grade Celestial Sword in Bai Gang's hand.
Through their Divine Consciousness, they could easily tell that the sword was not ordinary.
"Gentlemen, I'm the Ninth Prince of the Solitary Nation … I'm afraid you won't be able to keep this sword even if you take it away. Why don't you sell it to me? Not only will you be able to keep it, but you'll also be able to earn a lot of Celestial Crystals. "
The handsome young man was none other than the Ninth Prince of the Solitary Nation. He wanted Duan Lingtian and Duan Lingtian to sell the Royal Grade Celestial Sword to him as soon as he spoke.
"What? Ninth Prince, are you planning to spend 10,000,000 prominent Celestial Crystals to buy this Royal Grade Celestial Sword as well? "
Huang Jia Long sneered as he looked at the Ninth Prince of the Solitary Nation.
Even if the other party was a prince of the Supporting Fall Nation, Huang Jia Long would not give him any face if he was displeased with him.
He had the confidence to do so!
His confidence did not come from his father, but from his Uncle Bai, from his Grandpa Mo!
If his Uncle Bai and Grandpa Mo were the source of his confidence …
Then, the Flying Tiger Clan and the Ink Feather Eagle Clan would be the source of his Uncle White and Grandpa Mo's confidence!
"I heard from the shopkeeper that the three of you plan to give the Royal Grade Celestial Sword to a sect in exchange for some benefits?"
The Ninth Prince narrowed his eyes when he heard the conversation between Duan Lingtian and Duan Lingtian through the white-bearded old man. "May I know which sect the three of you plan to give the Royal Grade Celestial Sword to?"
Almost as soon as the Ninth Prince finished speaking, the two old men behind him had already fixed their gazes on Bai Gang like lightning.
"What? Two Nine Palaces Celestial Dukes want to fight me? "
Bai Gang looked at the two old men fearlessly as a disdainful smile appeared on his face.
"Bai Gang?"
The two old men could not help but frown when they heard Bai Gang's name. They found the name familiar as though they had heard it somewhere before.
"Hmph! Is this how the Imperial family of the Solitary Nation treats their guests? It seems like I'll have to talk to the Emperor of the Solitary Nation when I return to the palace. "
Huang Jia Long snorted coldly.
Return to the palace?
Many people in the shop were shocked when they heard Huang Jia Long's words.
Based on the young man's words, it seemed like he was a guest in the palace.
"He's staying in the palace? A guest?
Bai Gang? "
The Ninth Prince of the Solitary Nation's expression changed drastically when he heard Huang Jia Long's words and recalled Bai Gang's name.
"You … You're Lord Bai Gang from the City Governor's Estate in Passage City of the Supporting Fall Nation?"
The Ninth Prince asked in a trembling voice as he looked at Bai Gang.
"It seems like I'm quite famous in the Solitary Nation. At the very least, you've heard of me."
Bai Gang said indifferently.
Bai Gang's words confirmed the Ninth Prince's suspicions.
Bai Gang from the City Governor's Estate in Passage City of the Supporting Fall Nation?
As Bai Gang admitted his identity, the expressions of the two old men behind the Ninth Prince changed greatly. At the same time, they tacitly withdrew their gazes from Bai Gang and lowered their heads, looking very much like two children who had made a mistake.
Bai Gang from the City Governor's Estate in Passage City of the Supporting Fall Nation was a member of the Flying Tiger Clan. This was not a secret in the neighboring nations of the Supporting Fall Nation.
Even Celestial Kings like the Emperor of the Supporting Fall Nation and the Emperor of the Solitary Nation did not dare to offend someone like Bai Gang who came from a powerful Celestial Beast Clan in the Southern Heaven Territory.
Let alone ordinary people in the Solitary Nation.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
…
The expressions of the white-bearded shopkeeper and the few salespeople who had wanted to chase Bai Gang away changed drastically at this moment.
What a joke!
Not only was Bai Gang a Ten Directions Celestial Duke, but he was also a Copper Flying Tiger from the Flying Tiger Clan.
Not to mention that he was in the right in this matter, even if he wasn't, even if he killed them in front of the Emperor of the Solitary Nation, with their status, the Emperor of the Solitary Nation wouldn't say anything.
"So it's Lord Bai Gang! Lord Bai Gang, please forgive my subordinates for offending you just now! "
The Ninth Prince took a deep breath and said with a smile on his face, "Does this mean Lord Bai Gang intends to hand the Royal Grade Celestial Sword over to the Flying Tiger Clan?"
However, Bai Gang did not pay any attention to the smiling Ninth Prince at all. He merely greeted Duan Ling Tian and Huang Jia Long with a smile before he left the shop.
The Ninth Prince and the others could only watch as Bai Gang and the others left.
After Duan Lingtian and the other two left, the Ninth Prince's expression darkened immediately. He looked at the white-bearded shopkeeper and said in a deep voice, "Trash!
Why didn't you keep those sword-shaped Origin Stones for me to play with? "
The reason the Ninth Prince owned a shop in West Lane City was due to his hobby of stone gambling. Occasionally, he would close the shop and play by himself.
In fact, the Ninth Prince owned the shop for fun. He did not intend to make any money at all.
Although the white-bearded shopkeeper felt wronged, he did not dare to make a sound.
In his heart, he knew that at this moment, not saying anything was the best response to this furious Ninth Prince ….
Meanwhile.
"Both of you are quite lucky to obtain a Royal Grade Celestial Sword from an Origin Stone … Once the Royal Grade Celestial Sword arrives in the Flying Tiger Clan's hands, based on the Patriarch's forthright character, he won't mistreat you!"
Bai Gang said with a smile on his face as he made his way back to the Imperial Palace.
"Uncle Bai, don't just talk about us. You're a member of the Flying Tiger Clan … I'm sure your Clan Leader won't mistreat you for helping them obtain the Royal Grade Celestial Sword, right? "
Huang Jia Long said mockingly.
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