At that time, when Xia Guang's father, the Vice President of the Magnolia Trading Company, Xia Dou, appeared before him.
He knew it.
It was the Ma Clan of Black Wind City that betrayed him!
If it wasn't for this, it would be impossible for anyone to know that it was he who killed Xia Guang.
"Ma Clan … Since you think you have too much money, then I'll help you spend it properly."
A wisp of an evil smile appeared on the corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth.
He still remembered that when he asked the Ma Clan to take out 10 million gold, the Ma Clan was still very straightforward and sent it over that very night.
Presumably, the Ma Clan had been operating in Black Wind City for many years and had accumulated quite a bit of wealth.
At the entrance of the Ma Clan Estate, four Ma Clan disciples stood separately on both sides like door gods.
Duan Lingtian indifferently glanced at the plaque on the entrance of the Ma Clan Estate, and when he saw the three large words' Ma Clan 'carved in flamboyant calligraphy on it, he knew that he hadn't found the wrong place.
Duan Lingtian walked out in large strides and directly walked towards the entrance of the Ma Clan Estate.
"Who is it?!"
"Stop!"
…
At the same time that Duan Lingtian walked to the entrance, he was stopped by the four Ma Clan disciples as expected. The gazes of the four Ma Clan disciples were fierce as they stared fixedly at Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian indifferently glanced at the four people before him and slowly opened his mouth.
"F * * k off!"
A shocked shout that contained dense Origin Energy tore through the sky and pierced into the ears of the four Ma Clan disciples.
Instantly, the eardrums of the four Ma Clan disciples stung, and the eardrums of the two with lower cultivations were directly shattered, causing fresh blood to spray out as they emitted shrill cries.
Although the other two weren't so exaggerated, their faces were still ghastly pale.
When they saw the violet clothed young man take a step forward in an overbearing manner, they didn't dare obstruct him and moved to the side in panic.
At this moment, they could feel the rage that ceaselessly rose from the body of the person that had arrived.
If they continued to obstruct him, the violet clothed young man might directly make a move against them …
They didn't doubt this in the slightest.
This violet clothed young man wasn't someone they could deal with.
"I'll go around him and notify the Patriarch!"
One of the Ma Clan's disciples greeted the other three and entered the Ma Clan's mansion, heading to the other side.
After Duan Lingtian entered the Ma Family Mansion, he stopped a passing Ma Family disciple and said indifferently, "Take me to your Ma Family Grand Hall!"
This Ma Family disciple saw that Duan Lingtian had an extraordinary temperament and thought that Duan Lingtian was a guest of the Ma Family. He didn't dare to neglect and respectfully led Duan Lingtian to the outside of the Ma Family's main hall.
"Customer, you …"
The Ma Clan disciple looked at Duan Lingtian, yet he hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by Duan Lingtian. "Alright, go call over your Ma Clan's Patriarch and those Half-step Void Stage old geezers. Hmm, just tell them that an old friend has come. "
Duan Lingtian swept the Ma Clan disciple with his gaze, and while the Ma Clan disciple was still in a daze, he seemed to have transformed into a gust of wind that blew into the main hall, and he impolitely sat on the wooden armchair that guarded the main hall.
The Ma Clan disciple was completely dumbstruck when he saw this scene.
That seat seemed to be the head seat that only their Ma Clan's Patriarch had the qualifications to sit on, right?
His heart jerked when he recalled what Duan Lingtian said earlier. "Daring to sit on the head seat that belongs to the Patriarch in our Ma Clan's main hall, and even daring to call the Ancestor old geezers … Looks like this guest's identity isn't simple! I have to hurry and report this to the Patriarch and the Ancestor. "
The Ma Clan disciple thought in his heart and hurriedly turned around to look for the Patriarch and Ancestor of his Ma Clan.
In the Ma Clan's main hall, Duan Lingtian sat on the wooden armchair as he grabbed the little gold mouse and lightly stroked its back.
"Squeak squeak ~"
The little gold mouse was comfortable to the point she let out a low cry, and her pair of jade green eyes gradually closed.
Duan Lingtian had a carefree expression as he silently looked outside the main hall.
Outside the main hall, it was calm at the beginning, but 15 minutes later, a string of footsteps sounded out, getting closer and closer.
Subsequently, numerous figures appeared within the scope of Duan Lingtian's line of sight.
The person in the lead was a middle aged man that wore an embroidered robe. The space between his brows revealed a sense of dignity, and he had an extraordinary bearing.
Behind the middle aged man, four old men followed closely behind him, and there were also many other people. They were obviously the higher-ups of the Ma Clan.
The group of people walked into the main hall in a formidable array.
"It's you!"
In next to no time, the gazes of the four old men that followed behind the middle aged man in the lead descended onto Duan Lingtian, and their faces went grim.
"Presumptuous! How could the seat of the Patriarch be something a little kid like you can sit on? "
An explosive shout resounded throughout the main hall, and the middle aged man that followed behind emitted a cold light as his figure flashed out to pounce towards Duan Lingtian with an imposing manner that shot into the sky like a rainbow.
Bang!
The middle aged man slapped out with his palm, causing an Origin Energy palm print to appear and envelop Duan Lingtian like a shadow.
At the same time, 1,100 ancient mammoth silhouettes dashed out from the sky along with the middle aged man.
This middle aged man's cultivation was obviously at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.
"Squeak squeak ~"
Right at the instant the middle aged man struck out with his palm, a sharp cry sounded out.
In the next moment, the little gold mouse in Duan Lingtian's hand had vanished.
The people present only saw a golden light shoot out from Duan Lingtian's hand, and its speed was so swift that it was astounding to hear.
Subsequently.
Bang!
"AH!!"
An enormous bang accompanied by a shrill cry that pierced the heart sounded out abruptly.
Under the gazes of everyone present, the golden light blasted onto the middle aged man, and the middle aged man was directly blasted flying. He emitted a few mouthfuls of blood before fiercely falling to the ground and fainting.
But now, no one looked at the middle aged man's injuries.
The gazes of everyone descended onto the golden figure in the sky.
This was a little gold mouse that stood in the sky, and it glanced at the middle aged man that had fainted with contempt before turning around and transforming into a golden light that returned to Duan Lingtian's hand.
"Four … 4,000 ancient mammoth silhouettes!"
As they looked at the 4,000 ancient mammoth silhouettes that gradually dispersed along with the little gold mouse leaving, the expressions of the Ma Clan members present went grim.
Subsequently, their gazes descended onto the hand of the violet clothed young man that sat at the head.
The little gold mouse comfortably closed its eyes and enjoyed the violet clothed young man's caress, and it seemed extremely like a cute and harmless pet mouse.
But now, no one dared look at this little gold mouse as if they were looking at a pet.
They knew.
This was a demon beast, a third level Void Prying Stage demon beast!
"Long time no see."
Duan Lingtian's gaze slowly descended onto the four old men behind the middle aged man in the lead, and he grinned to reveal his snow white teeth.
But when Duan Lingtian's brilliant smile entered into the eyes of the four old men, it instead caused their expressions to go grim.
"You … It …"
The gazes of the four old men descended onto Duan Lingtian, and their gazes contained slight bewilderment and disbelief mixed within.
"Exactly, it's that little gold mouse I bought from your Ma Clan Auction House that day … Now that I speak of it, I have to properly thank your Ma Clan, otherwise, I'm afraid I have no fate with it."
Duan Lingtian spoke slowly as he rubbed the little gold mouse's smooth back.
From the beginning until the end, he had a calm expression that didn't contain any emotions.
The bodies of the four old men shook, and the corners of their mouths held a wisp of bitterness.
That little gold mouse from all those years ago has actually transformed into a third level Void Prying Stage demon beast now?
Is this still a Goldfur Mouse?
"You … You're that person from that day?"
The middle aged man in the lead who wore embroidered robes was originally curious as to why their Ma Clan would offend a person that had a demon beast by his side.
But now, when he heard the young man before him, he seriously sized the young man up for a moment before finally recognizing the young man.
Although it was the first time he'd seen this young man, he'd seen the portrait of the young man many times, and it left a deep impression on him.
The incident that occurred in the Ma Clan Auction House a few years ago was something he'd never forget.
Because of that incident, not only did their Ma Clan lose a single person, they were even extorted of an entire 10 million gold …
It was the first time their Ma Clan had suffered such humiliation!
Whereas the instigator of all this was the young man that bought the infant Goldfur Mouse in the Ma Clan Auction House.
The young man before him!
"This third level Void Prying Stage demon beast is the infant Goldfur Mouse that was auctioned off in our Ma Clan Auction House that day?"
The middle aged man was the Ma Clan's Patriarch, and his heart was ceaselessly bleeding.
If he knew earlier that this infant Goldfur Mouse was able to grow to such an extent in a short few years, then no matter how great the price his Ma Clan had to pay, even if they had to go bankrupt, they would still digest this infant Goldfur Mouse internally.
Even if the seller didn't allow them to digest it internally, they would still bid for it!
Now, they'd instead helped someone else achieve their goal.
The affairs of the world were difficult to predict.
Who could have imagined that the inconspicuous infant Goldfur Mouse from that day would grow to such a terrifying extent in a short few years?
Demon beast!
Moreover, it was a third level Void Prying Stage demon beast!
"Looks like Patriarch Ma hasn't forgotten me."
Duan Lingtian sat at the head and looked at the middle aged man with a calm expression. Although it was the first time he'd seen this middle aged man, Duan Lingtian still recognized him with a single glance.
Being able to make those four old fellows crowd around like this, the middle aged man's identity was obvious …
It was surely the Ma Clan's Patriarch without a doubt!
"Patriarch Ma, now that I speak of it, I still have to thank you for the 10 million gold you gave me that day … I clearly remember Patriarch Ma's generosity."
Duan Lingtian looked at the Ma Clan's Patriarch and a brilliant smile bloomed on his face.
But when this smile entered into the eyes of the Ma Clan higher-ups, it was no different than a devil.
"What exactly do you want?"
The Ma Clan's Patriarch gnashed his teeth. "Although it was my Ma Clan that was in the wrong that day, the instigator is already dead after all … Not only that, my Ma Clan even gave you 10 million gold because of this!"
"Moreover, you've even obtained this Mutated Goldfur Mouse from our Ma Clan's auction house. You've obtained great benefits … What else do you want?!
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