The million gold notes and the words of concern completely broke down the guard's last bit of psychological defense. He immediately turned to the side and said, "Young master, have a good journey. Miss, have a good journey."

Thank you.

Fan Qiyue then gave the head guard a gentle smile and calmly led Jun Feijue inside.

This harmonious atmosphere contrasted sharply with the shouts of violence next door, leaving Yu Bochun completely dumbfounded.

"Hey, wait for me!"

It took Yu Bochun a while to react and then he turned to follow.

"Halt! Who are you!"

But before they could even get past the first checkpoint, they were stopped by the guards. "No unauthorized personnel are allowed to enter, or they will be killed without mercy."

"No, it's not like that. I was with the young man who just went in... Young Master."

Seeing that Jun Feijue and the other person were almost out of sight, Yu Bochun explained anxiously.

"Ha, I'm practically brothers with that young master! Get lost!"

Unexpectedly, the guards looked at him with disdain and didn't give him any face. "You ugly old geezer, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? You don't even look like yourselves!"

Yu Bochun: "..."

So, is it possible that even strangers can still watch this?

"Oh, by the way, there's an old servant driving a carriage outside. Please give him some help as well."

At this moment, Fan Qiyue's voice drifted faintly from afar.

Yu Bochun: "???"

So, his identity has expanded from a tunnel digger to include a coachman, right?

"Go in."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers reluctantly released the man, muttering under their breath, "I really don't know how that god-like young master could hire such a slovenly old man as his coachman."

"Exactly, it really drags down the overall appearance."

"It's so spicy it hurts my eyes."

"..."

Soon, the other guards also joined in.

Those sounds of disgust were like countless sharp swords piercing Yu Bochun's heart, leaving it bleeding profusely.

If he could do it all over again, he would rather force his way through!

This wicked world that judges people by their looks!

This is so frustrating!

Following Di Moyu and Jun Feijue, the secret guards of the Wuya Dynasty had already secretly infiltrated and were closely following Shen Xiong and the others.

As for Shi Wuxie and the others, they are still on their way, but they won't be far away.

However, what the people who entered the secret chamber did not see was that after they entered, the scales on the two snakes on the gate archway twitched slightly, as if they had come to life.

Jun Feijue and his two companions entered the secret mansion, where they were greeted by a small palace. Perhaps because of its remote location, no one had come here yet.

"Shall we go take a look?"

Fan Qiyue bent down and picked up Jun Feijue, her eyes flickering as she looked at the palace. It looked gloomy and scary.

"Go, go! Look, there's nobody here. If there's any treasure, it'll all be ours."

Upon hearing this, Yu Bochun immediately nodded repeatedly.

"That old coward is a real coward."

At this moment, a crow suddenly stretched out its wings and pointed to the tallest building in the middle, saying, "If we're going to go, we should go to that one; it has the most good stuff there."

For some reason, as soon as the crow entered this secret palace, it felt very familiar and comfortable. The atmosphere here was quite compatible with it, as if they came from the same source.

The tall building in the center, in particular, gave him a stronger feeling; he was certain that he would gain a great deal if he went there.

"It's too dangerous there. What's the use of anything if you lose your life?"