Jun Lan was shocked when she heard that Sima Youyue was looking for her.
The auction for the new dagger was already over. Why did she come looking for him instead of going back to admire the things she had bought?
However, even though she was surprised, she still went to meet Sima Youyue.
"Youyue, why are you looking for me?" Jun Lan asked when she saw Sima Youyue's anxious expression.
When Sima Youyue saw Jun Lan enter, she didn't beat around the bush and asked, "Do you know who the Divine Sand belongs to?"
"You're interested in that thing?" Jun Lan looked at her in surprise.
Sima Youyue nodded. She looked at Jun Lan and said sincerely, "Please tell me that this thing is very important to me."
"That's a friend of my great-uncle's." Jun Lan said. "But I've never seen that person before."
"You haven't seen him before?" Sima Youyue was shocked. Didn't they say that she and Jun Tian were in charge of this auction? How could she not have seen such a special guest before?
Understanding Sima Youyue's thoughts, Jun Lan said helplessly, "Although the Divine Sand was confirmed before the auction, we never saw the real thing. It was my great uncle's idea, so it was included in the list. That thing was brought back by my great-uncle on the eve of the auction. "
Her great-great-uncle was Jun Cang.
Sima Youyue was silent for a moment. She raised her head and said, "Jun Lan, can you introduce me to that master? I want to meet him."
"Is that thing really that important to you?" Jun Lan couldn't bear to reject Sima Youyue when she saw how anxious she was.
"This concerns the lives of my family members." Sima Youyue said.
"I'll give it a try. It might not succeed. "Jun Lan said. "I heard from my great-uncle that that person's health isn't very good, so he might not agree to meet you. But I will try my best to speak for you. "
Sima Youyue bowed to Jun Lan and said, "I can't thank you enough. If I need Youyue in the future, Youyue will definitely not refuse."
"Why are you saying all this?" Jun Lan glared at Sima Youyue. "I haven't even thanked you for saving my life. Wait here for a moment. I'll go talk to my great-uncle."
"Sorry to trouble you," Sima Youyue said.
Jun Lan left the living room, leaving Sima Youyue waiting anxiously.
She knew that a lot of people would leave after the auction to avoid being targeted. Therefore, she wasn't sure if the owner of the Divine Sand would leave immediately. If he left, it would be troublesome for her to find him again.
After waiting for a long time, Jun Lan finally returned. When she saw Sima Youyue, she said, "That person agreed to meet you, but he said that he can only meet you alone. He won't meet anyone else."
Sima Youyue looked at Wu Lingyu and the others and said, "I can go alone. Senior, Big Brother Qin, Shameless Third, you guys go back first."
Wu Lingyu looked at her worriedly. She didn't know who the other party was. If she went alone, she didn't know if something would happen.
But they all knew Sima Youyue's personality. Once she made up her mind, even nine bulls wouldn't be able to pull her back.
"We'll wait for you here." Third Mo was also worried.
"My great-uncle said that that person isn't in Xuan Yuan Pavilion, so if Youyue comes back, she won't come here either. You guys should go back and wait, "Jun Lan said. "Youyue, let's go."
Sima Youyue nodded at them and left with Jun Lan.
They didn't go outside. Instead, they went to the backyard of Xuan Yuan Pavilion and used a transportation array to leave the city.
When Sima Youyue opened her eyes again, she was already in a quiet and unique small courtyard. The courtyard was so big, but there wasn't a single person's voice. It seemed cold and cheerless.
She still hadn't recovered from her dizziness when Jun Cang appeared in the courtyard at some point.
"This is the benefactor you were talking about?" Jun Cang looked at Sima Youyue and asked.
"Yes, great-uncle." Jun Lan nodded.
"This junior greets Pavilion Master Jun." Sima Youyue bowed to Jun Cang.
"I've already talked to her. She said that she'll give you a few minutes." Jun Cang said, "Come with me."
After speaking, he turned and left. Sima Youyue hurriedly followed, while Jun Lan waited for them at the same spot.
Without permission, no one was allowed to enter that courtyard. Jun Lan remembered this rule.
Sima Youyue followed behind Jun Cang. She could feel that his aura was getting heavier as he walked, as if he had something on his mind.
"She doesn't like crowds. I won't go in. You can go in." Jun Cang said.
Sima Youyue was curious about the identity of the person inside. Why did she feel that Jun Cang was that person's subordinate?
But looking at Jun Lan, she shouldn't be someone from Xuan Yuan Pavilion.
"Uncle Cang said that someone wants to see me. It should be you. Cough cough, cough cough. "
Sima Youyue heard a pleasant voice the moment she stepped into the courtyard. But before that person finished speaking, she started coughing. It sounded like she was seriously ill.
Sima Youyue didn't know when she had seen someone sick. Because no one who cultivated would get sick. Some would only get injured.
She walked around the flowers in the courtyard and saw a chaise lounge in the pavilion. A beautiful woman was lying on the chaise lounge. The woman's face was abnormally red. She must have coughed just now and caused the blood to rush to her head, causing her face to turn crimson.
After coughing for a while, that woman raised her head. She looked at Sima Youyue with a strange gaze. Then she smiled gently. "Miss, why are you looking for me?"
Sima Youyue was shocked. She looked at that woman with caution.
She was clearly wearing an illusion ring. How could she tell that she was a woman at a glance?
That woman didn't say anything about Sima Youyue's caution. She calmed her breathing and said, "Don't be afraid. I don't have any thoughts about you. Speaking of which, you're the one who wants to see me. You're here for the Sand of God. "
Sima Youyue looked at that woman. She felt that she had an unusual aura. At least in her previous life, she had never met anyone who gave off this kind of aura.
"You're sick." Sima Youyue didn't reveal her purpose. She just blurted out this sentence.
That woman tidied up her pure white dress. There was still a trace of blood on it. She had coughed just now. Hearing Sima Youyue's words, she was stunned. Then she smiled and said, "Yes, I'm sick. My illness is incurable."
"I've never heard of cultivators getting sick." Sima Youyue didn't understand.
"Now you've seen it." That woman mocked herself. "If you're here today for the God's Sand, please leave. Other than the God's Scar, I won't trade for anything else. "
"You want the God's Scar to cure your illness, right?" Sima Youyue asked.
"That's right."
"But you should know that the God's Scar is just a legend in ancient books. No one has ever seen it. It doesn't even exist. "
Disappointment flashed across that woman's eyes. Although it was fleeting, Sima Youyue caught it.
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