Chapter 541
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Not just the youths who had been scared off, even the people in the inn stared in disbelief at the yellow spirit energy that was slowly dissipating from Jun Xie's hand.
A fourteen year old yellow spirit …..
If word got out, it would scare everyone to death!
If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it even if they were beaten to death.
After shooing away the flies, Jun Xie turned back into the inn and threw a silver tael at the innkeeper.
The innkeeper caught it in a hurry, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
"I'll compensate you." Jun Xie said.
The innkeeper nodded, not daring to say a word.
With such a talented youth, even if he was given a hundred times the courage, he would not dare to say a single word. Moreover, the youth was generous with his money, and that silver tael was enough to buy five Supreme Court pillars.
"Little Xie, that was a little harsh on you." Qiao Chu leaned over to Jun Xie's side. The ones who had clashed with the Zephyr Academy disciples were him and Hua Yao.
"Why the nonsense?" Jun Xie raised an eyebrow.
Qiao Chu just smiled.
"Little Xie, are these your companions?" A slender figure walked out from the crowd. It was Fan Zhuo, carrying the little black cat and Lord Meh Meh, smiling as he looked at Qiao Chu and the others.
Jun Xie nodded.
"This is?" Hua Yao looked at Fan Zhuo, puzzled.
Fan Zhuo smiled and said: "My name is Fan Zhuo. I came here with Little Xie."
Hua Yao was surprised. Qiao Chu and the others were surprised. They had heard Fan Jin mention his brother before and seeing Fan Zhuo, Qiao Chu could not help but feel a tinge of pity.
Fan Zhuo's gentle face showed a tinge of surprise, not knowing why Qiao Chu was looking at him like that.
It made him feel that Qiao Chu was pitying him.
"So you are Fan Zhuo. My brother, you are so pitiful." Qiao Chu sighed and patted Fan Zhuo on the shoulder, his tone too obvious.
[So he is the fiancé of the Black Widow. What a tragedy!]
Fan Zhuo did not know how to react to Qiao Chu's words and thought that Qiao Chu was pitying him. He smiled and said: "I'm much better now, all thanks to Little Xie."
The sympathy on Qiao Chu's face did not fade at all.
Fan Zhuo was a little confused.
Fan Jin had reserved a superior room for Jun Xie and the others and after the six of them gathered together, they looked around at their respective rooms before they all went into Jun Xie's room together.
Fortunately, the room was big enough. Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to fit so many people.
"Come, come, come. Take out your spirit stones." Qiao Chu sat down at the table and with a flick of his hand, he scattered all the spirit stones he had on him onto the table. The pile of spirit stones was of different colours and Fan Zhuo was a little dazed as he stared at them.
Among those Spirit Stones, there was no lack of high-grade Spirit Stones. These were treasures that could not be bought with money.
But Qiao Chu had actually tossed out so many of them with just a flick of his wrist, which really surprised Fan Zhuo.
What surprised Fan Zhuo even more was not over. With Qiao Chu leading the way, Hua Yao, Fei Yan and Rong Ruo all took out the spirit stones they had on them. Even Jun Xie took out a portion and placed it on the table.
Fan Zhuo's eyes widened as he looked at the Spirit Stones that were gradually piling up.
"These ….. You hunted them all in the Battle Spirits Forest?" Fan Zhuo asked, looking at Qiao Chu and the others in astonishment.
"It's just a small portion. Most of them were contributed by Lord Meh Meh." Qiao Chu said with a smile, not forgetting to throw a praising glance at Lord Meh Meh lying beside Jun Xie.
Lord Meh Meh immediately lifted its chin up proudly, its furball like tail wagging happily.
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