Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

Cheng Xuan was stunned for a moment. ’It’s been a long time since I’ve seen bidding like this!’

It took him a moment to recover before he announced the result: Ye Wushuang had won the *Talisman Introduction Treasure Manual*.

The next item up for auction was one of the Half-Saint Soldiers.

The Noble Families, such as the Zong, Jing, and Dongfang families, all participated in the bidding for this treasure. During the auction, Ye Wushuang casually threw out several bids of ten million, making everyone frown.

Even Dongfang Youdi remarked that when it came to profligate spending, he was no match for Ye Wushuang and graciously admitted defeat.

After Ye Wushuang drove up the price by several tens of millions, the Zong Family finally won it for sixty million.

However, they were inwardly spitting blood. It was obvious Ye Wushuang had played them.

Everyone knew that Ye Wushuang had now thoroughly offended the Zong Family, the Jing Family, and Young Master Xie Qing. They feared that not even the Dongfang Family could protect him now.

"The auction has concluded. Many of you have obtained the treasures you desired, while many others were not so fortunate. But do not be disheartened. The Ten Thousand Treasures Celestial Workshop holds an auction like this every year. When you return, you will surely find something to your liking."

Cheng Xuan said, making pleasantries.

Just then, a maid suddenly walked up and whispered something in Cheng Xuan’s ear.

Hearing this, Cheng Xuan’s expression changed in sudden alarm.

The crowd looked at one another, wondering what had happened.

Cheng Xuan didn’t elaborate. Instead, he announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, the auction is over! Guests who have won bids or consigned items, please come to the back hall to complete your transactions."

With that announcement, Cheng Xuan hurriedly departed.

Meanwhile, in the private room, Lan Xinyu returned and reported, "Young Master, it’s done."

"Did anyone discover your identity?"

Ye Wushuang stood up. Cheng Xuan’s reaction told him everything had gone according to plan.

"No."

Lan Xinyu replied.

"Let’s go."

Ye Wushuang said, heading out of the room.

The attendees began to leave the auction hall. But just as they stepped outside, they were flooded with news: "Ji Xuanyuan" possessed a Holy Bone.

The eyes of the older generation experts in the Nirvana Realm immediately turned red with greed.

They began a frantic search for "Ji Xuanyuan," stopping just short of tearing the Ten Thousand Treasures Celestial Workshop apart to find him.

But no matter how hard they searched, they couldn’t find him.

Ye Wushuang went to the back hall, where Shopkeeper Liu approached him with a smile.

"Young Master Ye, here are the twenty-one Spirit Veins you received for auctioning the Holy Bone. Our Celestial Workshop takes a ten-percent commission, which comes to two Heaven and Earth Spiritual Veins. Here are the remaining nineteen."

Shopkeeper Liu handed the nineteen Heaven and Earth Spiritual Veins to Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang accepted them without commenting on the Ten Thousand Treasures Celestial Workshop’s ten-percent commission.

"Additionally, here are the items you won in the auction: the Five Elements Void Stone, the Five Spirits Profound Heart Technique, and the *Talisman Introduction Treasure Manual*. The total comes to 56,100,000 Spirit Stones. However, since you possess a Celestial Treasure Order, you receive a twenty-percent discount, bringing the final total to 44,880,000."

Shopkeeper Liu said with a smile as he handed the treasures to Ye Wushuang.

At this, Ye Wushuang took out all the Spirit Stones he had on him, which had mostly belonged to the Shadow Demon King.

The discount had saved him over ten million Spirit Stones, but his next move was unexpected.

"Here’s twenty million," Ye Wushuang said, handing a portion of the stones to Shopkeeper Liu while keeping the other half. "For the rest, go ask the Dongfang Family. They’ll pay you."

He had only handed over twenty million, keeping the rest for himself.

This move confused the Shadow Demon King. ’His Spirit Stones were more than enough to cover the cost. Why didn’t Ye Wushuang pay in full?’

Shopkeeper Liu accepted the stones, his face showing his predicament. "Young Master Ye, this... puts us in a difficult position with the Workshop Master. Couldn’t you perhaps...?"

"How about this? Take me to your Workshop Master. I’ll speak with her personally."

Ye Wushuang said calmly.

"This..." Shopkeeper Liu hesitated, but seeing no other choice, he agreed. ’This is the only way.’

"This is for you," Ye Wushuang said, tossing the Five Spirits Profound Heart Technique to Lan Xinyu. "The rest of you, wait here."

’For me!’

Lan Xinyu was stunned. Ye Wushuang had spent ten million and offended Young Master Xie Qing to win the Five Spirits Profound Heart Technique at auction, and now he was just giving it to her.

The Xiaoo Yue Celestial Roc and the Shadow Demon King were also stunned. The Shadow Demon King, in particular, began to suspect that Lan Xinyu must be Ye Wushuang’s woman.

Shopkeeper Liu was astounded. ’A Saint-Level Technique like the Five Spirits Profound Heart Technique, given away without a second thought. So decisive!’

After leading Ye Wushuang to the second floor, Shopkeeper Liu asked him to wait.

He then walked to a room and returned a moment later with a peculiar expression. "Young Master Ye, the Workshop Master is busy at the moment. As for the remaining Spirit Stones, she says you can pay whenever you like."

Shopkeeper Liu was utterly bewildered as he relayed the message.

The unbending rule of the Ten Thousand Treasures Celestial Workshop was payment upon delivery. Yet now the Workshop Master was saying he could pay whenever he wanted. ’This... this is just too bizarre.’

Hearing this, the corner of Ye Wushuang’s lips curled into a smirk.

"I think I’ll go speak to your Workshop Master in person after all."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Ye Wushuang’s figure vanished from Shopkeeper Liu’s sight.

Shopkeeper Liu panicked and was about to give chase, but a middle-aged man blocked his path.

"Elder Master!"

Shopkeeper Liu’s face paled.

"This no longer concerns you. Go attend to your duties," the middle-aged man said coldly. Hearing this, Shopkeeper Liu finally went back downstairs.

The middle-aged man glanced in the direction Ye Wushuang had gone, and then his own figure abruptly phased into the void and disappeared.

Arriving at the door, Ye Wushuang hesitated for a second before knocking.

But there was no reply.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang gave the door a light push, and it swung open.

WHOOSH!

Suddenly, a glint of cold steel shot out from within.

Ye Wushuang reacted in a flash, leaning aside to dodge the lethal strike.

His body followed the motion, carrying him into the room.

BANG!

The door slammed shut, plunging the room into darkness.

WHOOSH!

In the next instant, another glint of cold light flashed toward Ye Wushuang’s back, accompanied by a familiar, fragrant scent.

"Woman, you’re just asking to be disciplined!"

Knowing it was Mengyun Wulei, Ye Wushuang’s body flickered and vanished into the shadows.

In the next moment, Ye Wushuang reappeared behind Mengyun Wulei.

But in that same instant, Mengyun Wulei’s form vanished as well.

WHOOSH!

In the darkness, glints of steel bloomed repeatedly as their figures flickered and clashed through the void.

Ye Wushuang was amazed. ’Mengyun Wulei’s Assassination Technique has reached a truly frightening level.’

WHOOSH!

A dark shadow lunged at him from the right.

"Damn woman, you’re really asking for it!"

Now truly angered, Ye Wushuang waved a hand, sending several streams of true fire flying out. The flames instantly lit up the room, revealing Mengyun Wulei’s figure.

Mengyun Wulei, not expecting Ye Wushuang to break the script, was about to melt back into the void.

But Ye Wushuang was faster. He shot behind her and wrapped his arms around her.

"Let go!"

Mengyun Wulei snapped.

"Let go? I think you’ve had your fun."

Ye Wushuang carried her directly to the wall. "You women just ask to be disciplined!"

RIIIP!

Mengyun Wulei’s clothes were torn in an instant!

"Bastard, what are you doing? You—MMMPH!"

Mengyun Wulei glared at Ye Wushuang, but before she could finish speaking, his lips crashed down on hers. The atmosphere ignited in an instant as their bodies became frantically entangled.

"You lecher... T-turn off... the lights!"