Yu Yiyi spoke in the dialect of her Feathered Tribe hometown. Yan Quan didn't know what she was talking about for a moment, but since there was nothing unusual about the figure, he ignored it.
"Well... I'll make the arrangements when the time comes. I believe in your ability.
Yiyi, you too, don't be too aggressive when the time comes.
I have something important to do, and with the current situation over there, I can put my mind at ease for now..."
The figure said, "Wu", then asked Yu Yiyi a few words of concern and hurriedly ended the conversation.
"My spiritual energy has dissipated. It will be a few days before we can talk again."
Yu Qiu said, and put the cross-border mirror back.
"This thing does consume a lot of energy, but I think there are many areas for improvement. Would you like to give it a try and improve it?"
Yan Quan smiled, and Yu Qiu naturally walked away from him with a look of contempt.
Since his master has already tacitly acknowledged the existence of the right to speak, there is no need for him to confront it too harshly.
"I'm warning you, stay away from us after this."
"Yeah, I promise to stay away. Come on, there's an auction in the city today. Whether you two are qualified to participate in the Xuantian Treasure Fair depends on today."
Yan Quan said, and took out a mask that he had imitated that Chen Shi often wore. He was also wearing Chen Shi's clothes now, so Chen Shi's participation quota had been monopolized by him.
Then he called some women from the Feather Tribe and asked them to dress up as the foreign women around Chen Shi.
"Lord~"
"My Lord, where are we going?"
"Hahaha, of course we're going to the auction. I've made a little money recently, and I want to get more qualifications to participate in the Xuantian Treasure Fair to show you some new things.
I'll take whoever performs well!"
"Okay!"
After rehearsal, all the Yu women sang in unison.
“…”
Yu Yiyi and Yu Qiu were stunned when they saw Jian Yanquan coming up. It turned out that Jian Yan was exactly the same as those black market thugs.
"He's just a scumbag...
You don't want me to pretend to be your slave girl, do you?"
Yu Yiyi looked at Yan Quan with disdain and said.
"Of course not, your acting is terrible. You and Yu Qiu should pretend to be my guards."
Yan Quan was surrounded by beauties, and it was only natural that he couldn't let Yu Yiyi ruin their careful preparations.
"Yes, miss, let us do this kind of work."
"Yes, the Lord said so. This is the only way to prevent people from doubting Chen Shi's identity."
Several women from the Feather Tribe spoke, sticking close to Yan Quan.
"Everyone...get down..."
Yu Yiyi clenched her hands tightly, making crackling sounds.
"You don't usually bring too many people with you when you go to places like that, right? I can pretend, too! And I'm enough!"
Yu Yiyi gritted her teeth and forced these words out of her mouth.
…
At this moment, on a busy street somewhere in the big city, everyone's eyes were focused on two stunning fairies.
"Xinling, don't follow me.
I, I really don’t have that thing.”
"Nonsense! I was wondering why you suddenly wanted to follow my brother and me here. I thought you would be interested in Xuantian Bao.
Actually, you came here just to find that bastard Master of yours, right?
Besides, I've heard that you were going to take that guy Yan Quan's broken natal immortal token from the sect."
"Master's things belong to me. It's no problem for me to take them away from you."
Tong Ranran frowned, and her two clear, bright eyes were like gems embedded in her beautiful face.
"The magic you've been practicing lately is all forbidden tracking techniques. You even deliberately got rid of the sect's personnel. Aren't you afraid of the sect..."
Li Xinling said, "Moreover, Tong Ranran is practicing these forbidden techniques, which are extremely difficult to cultivate. She originally thought that Tong Ranran couldn't cultivate them, so she didn't try to stop her too much. Unexpectedly, the latter's talent in cultivating the chain is really amazing..."
"I'm not afraid. I only need my Master. No one can stop me."
Tong Ranran said this, but Li Xinling was frightened by her eyes that had turned gray.
She used to know Tong Ranran. Even though her background made people feel sorry for her, she was still innocent, kind, pure and lovely.
But ever since she lost her voice, Tong Ranran seemed to become even more strange. Not long ago, she single-handedly wiped out a demon cave, leaving no one alive...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
