"Coming?"
Mu Zhen looked at this cold man with indifference.
Although the man in front of him was his son-in-law, Mu Zhen didn't seem to like him very much.
Although he is Mulanping's husband, he is also the grandson of the Dark King.
However, Mu Zhen had a kind of coldness towards Shang that kept him at a distance.
"Um."
Shang nodded lightly.
Although Mu Zhen was his father-in-law, he did not call him father-in-law politely, but behaved very coldly.
When these two men stood together, if you didn't know, you would think that they had some hatred against each other.
The coldness between the two people was so cold that it seemed as if they were not only unfamiliar with each other, but also had a grudge against each other.
"Do you know about Lan Ping's situation?"
Mu Zhen asked coldly, wanting to see what his attitude was.
"knew."
Shang still spoke calmly, without any expression on his face.
"Lan Ping is your wife. She was taken away, and you didn't feel the slightest bit of emotion?"
Mu Zhen was obviously a little angry about Shang's cold attitude from beginning to end.
My daughter married him. After so many years, even if she is a stone, it’s time for her to warm up, right?
And this is the response we get?
Shang glanced at Mu Zhen, even though the old father-in-law's eyes were already filled with anger.
However, Mu Zhen still did not show any emotional fluctuations.
He didn't even have the slightest intention of pretending to his father-in-law that he loved his wife very much.
"She's been captured. We go to the Ninth Realm, rescue her, and then kill the people who captured her. It's that simple."
Shang answered calmly.
"snort!"
Mu Zhen snorted coldly and wanted to scold him.
However, there is indeed nothing wrong with what Shang said.
Therefore, the words of scolding came to his lips, but he finally held them back.
Now, there is no doubt that saving my daughter is more important.
"Then let's go!"
Mu Zhen retracted his anger and glanced at the servant beside him.
The servants immediately brought up two robes that could cover the entire body.
"Master, son-in-law, the Ninth Realm has been at odds with my Tenth Realm for many years. The Master and son-in-law are going there to save the princess. Therefore, put on these clothes that can cover yourself so that you can move more safely when you get there."
Mu Zhen didn't say much, he just raised his hand and the clothes were automatically put on him in an instant.
In an instant, Mu Zhen's appearance was completely blocked, and it was impossible to tell that he was a member of the Darkborn Demon Clan.
As a result, when he arrived at the Ninth Realm and walked on the street, no one knew his race except that his clothes looked a little strange.
"We, the Darkborn Demon Clan, are one of the ten most powerful races in Xuanquan Land. Where do we go? Do we still need to hide ourselves?"
Looking at his father-in-law's outfit, Shang frowned, obviously very dissatisfied.
At this time, he finally had some emotional fluctuations, and felt that wearing such clothes to go to the Ninth Realm made him seem sneaky.
"You are going there to save people, not to show off! If we show up here directly as the Darkborn Demons, do you think the people who kidnapped Lan Ping would not be alerted immediately?"
Mu Zhen snorted coldly.
Shang's brows were still furrowed, but he finally agreed with his father-in-law's words and put on his clothes.
Afterwards, the two of them appeared at the gate, one in front and one behind.
At this time, the gate to the second realm is lined with people queuing up to enter it.
In order, next are the third realm and the fourth realm.
But as soon as Mu Zhen appeared here, he casually threw out a token.
The powerful god-level warrior guarding the gate to the realm immediately bowed his head. After learning that Mu Zhen was going to the ninth realm, he immediately cut in line for him and directly opened the passage to the ninth realm.
Two figures just walked in.
In the ninth realm, on that empty ground.
Chen Xuan, Hai Zhu and others continued to wait here.
"Why have they been gone for over an hour and haven't come back yet?"
Man Ying was bored and piled up stones on the ground, then pushed them down, then piled them up again, and pushed them down again.
In short, this guy is quite boring. He doesn't practice when he has nothing to do. He would rather sit and stare blankly, and he will never think about improving himself.
But then again, this is the characteristic of the barbarians, with well-developed limbs and simple minds, because they don't need to practice, they can become extremely powerful.
Swish!
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures fell down. They were Taoist Master and Mr. Lin.
"It's too dark, too dark, damn, these bastards are too dark!"
As soon as the two landed, Chen Xuan heard Master Lin cursing and swearing, calling him black.
"What's wrong?"
The Sea Lord couldn't help but look up, wondering what this guy was cursing about.
"You bastard! The box tickets that used to cost only one or two thousand Divine Sources have been sold for fifty or sixty thousand tonight. Even with this, I can't even get one!"
“Master, you don’t know that I went around in Ancient Dragon City, looking for countless connections, doing countless favors, and finally spent a full 60,000 divine sources to finally get a private room!”
"That's 60,000 divine sources. These damn days, isn't it too dark?"
Uncle Lin cursed loudly, looking distressed.
After all, Chen Xuan said that the one million divine sources were all for him.
Therefore, in Lin Ye's understanding, these 60,000 divine sources were equivalent to what he spent.
It would be strange if he didn't curse.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask the Taoist priest. He followed me the whole time and witnessed everything with his own eyes!"
As if worried that everyone would think he was bragging, Master Lin immediately pushed Taoist out.
"He is indeed a black-hearted person."
Taoist nodded. Sixty thousand divine sources were just to buy a duel arena treasure chest that could only be used for one night. It was indeed expensive.
“Why is it so expensive?”
Chen Xuan frowned.
It is true that he is rich, but that doesn't mean he is a bad guy.
This price is indeed beyond common sense.
"Because tonight, in addition to the exciting gladiatorial contest, there will also be a grand auction!"
"It is said that this auction is very grand, because the young marquis and his people dug up some valuable things in the Great Ruins, and the Ancient Dragon Clan plans to auction off some of these things!"
“For this reason, the top families from the first, second, third, fourth, and all the way to the eighth realm have all sent their clansmen here to participate.”
"So, tonight's fight is just a side dish. The real main course is the auction later!"
Master Lin seemed to be afraid that Taoist would speak before him, so he quickly explained.
At this point, he glanced at Chen Luo, winked, and deliberately provoked,
"The entire Origin Continent, all major races from the first to the ninth realms, know about the invitation to tonight's auction, except for you, the Dark Devil Clan from the Tenth Realm, who are not invited!"
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