Rustle!
Just as Ning Yue was shocked by the strength of the five warriors, an old man walked down from the second floor.
In the old man's hands were two Earth-ranked Lower Grade Flying Swords. They were the ones that the servant had taken from Ning Yue.
"How should I address you?" The old man came to Ning Yue's side and asked.
"My name is not important. What's important is how many Yuan crystals these two swords are worth." Ning Yue waved his hand and said.
"Even though these two are Earth-ranked Lower Grade Flying Swords, they are of high quality." The old man said, "How about this, I will give you twenty-five thousand Yuan crystals!"
"That's a fair price."
After thinking for a while, Ning Yue decided to sell the swords. After all, twenty-five thousand Yuan crystals was a good price.
Even in the auction house, it could only be sold for twenty-seven thousand Yuan crystals. Plus, there was a fee.
Swoosh!
With a flick of his wrist, the old man threw a storage pouch to Ning Yue.
"Check it. There are twenty-five thousand Yuan crystals inside. If there are no problems, these two Earth-ranked Lower Grade Flying Swords belong to the House of Excellence." The old man said.
Checking the storage pouch, Ning Yue nodded and said, "That's right. The amount is just right."
Keeping the storage pouch, Ning Yue stood up and walked towards the door.
However, before he could leave, a voice entered his ears.
"Young warrior, please wait."
Ning Yue looked back and saw a 30-year-old Xiantian Realm martial artist walking towards him from among the five Xiantian Realm martial artists.
The thirty year old warrior stopped in front of him and said, "Let me introduce myself. I am Cheng Hai."
"Cheng Hai? I don't think I know you. "Ning Yue calmed himself down and said calmly.
"Hehe, of course you don't know me. It is fate that brought us together. From now on, we will know each other." Cheng Hai laughed.
"Say it, what's the matter?" Ning Yue knew that Cheng Hai would not look for him for no reason, there must be something.
"I won't beat around the bush. I need your help with something." Cheng Hai lowered his voice slightly and said, "After the matter is done, you can obtain at least a million high-grade essence crystals!"
Hua!
Ning Yue's heart went cold. What kind of matter could actually obtain one million high-grade essence crystals? Could this Cheng Hai be bluffing him?
"I'm sorry, my strength is too low. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you." Ning Yue said without batting an eyelid, "As for a million high-grade Origin Crystals, it looks like I don't have the fortune to enjoy them."
With that, Ning Yue strode out of the Finest Grade Pavilion.
Behind him, the Dark Emperor did not even look at Hai and the others as he quickly followed behind Ning Yue.
Ka ka!
Cheng Hai clenched his fists tightly as he stared at the back of the man and dog. His face was a little gloomy.
"Brother Hai, the five of us are enough. I don't think we need to invite anyone else, right?" A martial artist beside Cheng Hai said.
Another martial artist echoed, "That's right, Brother Hai. With the strength of the five of us, can't we even deal with a mere Rank 4 Demonic Beast?"
"What do you know!"
Cheng Hai said in a low voice, "That Demonic Beast is not an ordinary Rank 4 Demonic Beast. I'm afraid it has already reached the late-stage of Rank 4. Its strength is comparable to a martial artist at the peak of the True Martial Realm!"
"What!"
Hearing this, the other four martial artists revealed an expression of disbelief.
Although the five of them were strong and ranked at the top of the Innate Realm Battle Board, it was still a little difficult to deal with a late-stage Rank 4 Demonic Beast.
"Brother Hai, you mean to say …"
Suddenly, a martial artist beside him seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed, "That martial artist has the strength to defeat a late-stage Rank 4 Demonic Beast!"
"I don't know if he can defeat a late-stage Rank 4 Demonic Beast. I only know that his strength is not weak. He can even be compared to me." Cheng Hai said.
"He can actually be compared to Brother Hai!" The other four martial artists were shocked once again.
One had to know that Cheng Hai's cultivation was at the Innate Full Realm and he was ranked 80th on the Innate Realm Battle Board.
If he could be compared to Cheng Hai, didn't that mean that Ning Yue could also be ranked in the top 100 on the Innate Realm Battle Board?
Sha sha!
With regards to the shock of Cheng Hai and the rest, Ning Yue did not know and did not want to know.
At this time, he had already left the Supreme Grade Pavilion and was strolling on the streets of Wu Tuo City, intending to find a place to rest.
"Wait!"
However, just as Ning Yue was searching the inn, a voice suddenly entered his ears.
Hearing this voice, Ning Yue raised an eyebrow and turned to look at the Dark Emperor.
Because the voice in his ears did not come from anyone else but the Dark Emperor!
"Ning Yue, the two martial artists in front are strange." The Dark Emperor's mouth moved but the voice rang in Ning Yue's mind.
Frowning slightly, Ning Yue looked ahead.
Not far ahead, there were two young martial artists whose cultivation was around the late-stage Innate Realm.
"What's the problem?" Ning Yue asked doubtfully.
"I suspect they are from the Corpse Yin Sect!" The Dark Emperor said in a deep voice.
"No way, did you get the Corpse Yin Sect Syndrome? Everyone looks like they are from the Corpse Yin Sect." Ning Yue opened his mouth and said, "How are you sure they are from the Corpse Yin Sect?"
In Ning Yue's view, the two young martial artists in front of him were ordinary and not from the Corpse Yin Sect at all.
"Intuition."
After saying this, the Dark Emperor's front hooves landed on the ground, he concealed his aura and walked toward the two martial artists in front of him.
"I'm going to faint." Ning Yue was a little embarrassed. If he could determine who was from the Corpse Yin Sect with intuition, then the Dark Emperor was too amazing.
Afraid that the Dark Emperor would cause trouble, Ning Yue quickly stepped forward and dragged the Dark Emperor's tail into the alley.
After all, this was Wu Tuo City, where good and bad people mixed together. With his and the Dark Emperor's strength, it was better not to cause trouble.
Even if they were from the Corpse Yin Sect, there was no need to go against them now. Moreover, they were only two late stage Xiantian cultivators.
Being dragged by Ning Yue by the tail, the Dark Emperor was obviously a little angry. He bared his teeth at Ning Yue and said, "Put me down, we can't let them leave!"
The Dark Emperor's resentment toward the Corpse Yin Sect had reached an extreme point. As long as it was someone from the Corpse Yin Sect, he wanted to kill them!
"Don't be impulsive, even if you want to kill them, you can't do it in Wu Tuo City!" After throwing the Dark Emperor into the alley, Ning Yue said in a deep voice, "When they leave Wu Tuo City, we will follow them and confirm their identity. If they are from the Corpse Yin Sect, it won't be too late to deal with them outside Wu Tuo City!"
After thinking about it, the Dark Emperor felt that what Ning Yue said was reasonable, so he shrugged his shoulders and disappeared into his storage ring.
"Finally obedient."
After the Dark Emperor disappeared, Ning Yue let out a long breath. He was really afraid that the Dark Emperor would make a move in Wu Tuo City.
For a city as important as Wu Tuo City, even if there were Yin-Yang Realm martial artists, Ning Yue wouldn't be surprised.
Swish!
However, just when Ning Yue was about to leave the alley, a cold red light rushed out from his body and steadily landed in front of him.
"Red Devil?!"
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