Published: March 8, 2025
When Chu Yang left the auction house warehouse, he could definitely be considered to have returned fully loaded!
In the Nine Calamity Space, the warehouse specially opened by the Sword Spirit for storing Amethyst had actually been completely filled! The Sword Spirit had no choice but to open another large warehouse to prepare for storing more Amethyst.
Inside the Nine Calamity Space, rare minerals were piled up like mountains!
The Nine Calamity Sword was lying on top of them, frantically devouring the treasures. But even at such a crazy speed, Chu Yang estimated that it would probably take at least three to five days to finish swallowing everything!
The Spiritual Medicine Garden in the Nine Calamity Space hadn’t expanded much in scale.
However, the nine medicines prepared for healing Chu Le'er had already been gathered.
Chu Yang finally put one concern to rest. He planned to return tonight to treat Chu Le'er’s injuries and restore her health. Then he would cultivate as soon as possible.
During this time, Zixie Qing had been laying the foundation for Chu Le'er, and as soon as her body recovered and she began to cultivate, with the help of Zixie Qing's incredible abilities, Chu Le'er would probably be able to create a miracle in her training!
Upon returning to the private room, Chu Yang called out, and everyone rose, walking out together.
Feng Yuru and Yue Lingxue, along with Wu Qianqian, followed behind.
Because Zixie Qing had extended an invitation to them, the Fengyue couple naturally wouldn’t miss such an opportunity. As for Wu Qianqian, she wanted to spend as much time with Chu Yang as possible, so how could she disagree?
Along the way, Mo Qingwu hung onto Chu Yang's arm, chatting, laughing, and joyfully sprinkling happiness all around.
Wu Qianqian walked behind, enviously watching Mo Qingwu cling to Chu Yang's arm, lost in thought.
At this moment, Wu Qianqian didn’t yet realize that this little girl before her would be the key to the outcome between her and Chu Yang! She merely thought that Chu Yang and Mo Qingwu probably had a sibling-like relationship.
But little did she know that the entanglement between these two spanned lifetimes; it was definitely more than just a 'sibling' relationship.
As Chu Yang stepped out of the auction house, he suddenly froze.
In front of him stood a person, smiling and looking directly at him.
Dressed in a flowing green robe, with three wisps of beard, hands clasped behind his back, he emanated an indescribable ease and elegance. With a demeanor that suggested he held the world in his hands, he appeared calm and unhurried.
Diwu Qingrou!
Chu Yang’s heart jolted.
Diwu Qingrou smiled slightly, and Chu Yang released Mo Qingwu from his embrace, signaling everyone to wait a moment before walking over.
“Waiting for me?” Chu Yang asked with a smile.
“Waiting for you,” Diwu Qingrou replied with a faint smile.
The two exchanged a light chuckle.
“Congratulations,” Diwu Qingrou said, “you’ve finally established a foothold in the upper three realms.”
“Thank you,” Chu Yang smiled, “but I still can’t match your stability.”
Diwu Qingrou shook his head with a bitter smile: “Just one thing.”
Chu Yang listened intently.
“Don’t underestimate any enemy,” Diwu Qingrou said calmly, “the enemy’s foundation is far stronger than what you can see!”
Chu Yang nodded gravely.
“A few days ago, our cooperation didn’t succeed,” Diwu Qingrou continued, “but next time, let’s calculate things properly.”
Chu Yang nodded and replied leisurely, “Indeed, we need to calculate things carefully.”
Diwu Qingrou smiled, turning to stride away, and with a few steps, his figure vanished into the throng of people.
Chu Yang stood there, thoughtfully savoring the encounter. After a long while, he shook his head with a smile and turned back.
“That person was Diwu Qingrou?” Zixie Qing asked softly.
“Yes,” Chu Yang replied.
“Indeed, he’s not simple,” Zixie Qing said meaningfully. “You need to be careful when dealing with him.”