On the other side, Qin Luo also followed the crowd and left the auction, secretly making plans in his mind after leaving.
Having obtained the Nine Yin Cold Grass, Xuan Yongting will surely bring the treasure back to his headquarters as soon as possible. Given Xuan Yongting's power and influence on the Xuan Continent, he probably won't take the long and arduous journey back through the wilderness, as it would take too long and there's no guarantee that too many unexpected events might occur along the way.
That leaves only the fastest way, which is the teleportation array.
Thinking of this, Qin Luo quietly unleashed a surge of primordial energy around him, quickly concealing his aura.
Within the hazy mist, even a supreme-level expert would find it difficult to detect his presence.
After doing all this, Qin Luo flashed and headed towards the only teleportation array in Xuancheng.
Along the way, Xuancheng, which was originally bustling with people, became deserted. People are not fools. In a world where the strong are respected, they know that there will be a lot of turmoil after the auction, especially since such a treasure as the Nine Yin Cold Grass appeared at this auction.
Hyun Yong-ting's high-profile bidding will inevitably attract the attention of various forces, and may even trigger a fierce struggle.
To avoid being caught in the crossfire, ordinary people retreated to their homes and kept their doors and windows tightly shut.
Qin Luo sped across the deserted rooftops, his footsteps echoing intermittently, creating a series of sounds in the quiet atmosphere.
Most of the shops on both sides of the street were closed, with only a few windows occasionally letting out a faint light, adding to the eeriness of the chilly atmosphere.
But before Qin Luo could arrive, a deafening shout rang out from the city center, shattering the silence of the night:
"You are all Saint Realm experts, yet you hide your faces and ambush me in secret. Don't you think this is beneath your dignity? Today, if you don't give me, Xuan Yongting, an explanation, don't even think about leaving alive!"
As the words were spoken, statues of saints rose up in Xuancheng.
Those Dharma images emanated a powerful surge of spiritual energy, as if they were about to shatter this world.
Amidst flashes of light, various powerful spells clashed and collided in the air, producing deafening roars, and the dazzling light illuminated the night sky as if it were daytime.
Qin Luo's heart tightened, and he quickly increased his speed, leaping towards the city center in a few bounds.
By the time Qin Luo arrived, the fierce battle was nearing its end. Before him stood the five saints of Xuan Ting, proudly positioned in the very center of the battlefield. They seemed to be surrounded by enormous Dharma images, their powerful aura surging wildly, their invisible pressure causing the surrounding air to tremble.
The majestic Dharma image of the Xuan Ting Court Master, towering five thousand feet high, stretched across this world. The oppressive aura emanating from it caused the surrounding space to constantly distort.
Under the intimidation of this Dharma image, the figures exuding the aura of saints fled in panic like stray dogs.
The Buddha's eyes gazed at the fleeing figure, filled with contempt and disdain.
After the battle ended, the Xuan Ting Court Master put away his Dharma form, his eyes sweeping across the battlefield, and then a mocking sneer appeared on his lips.
Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand and his powerful voice resounded throughout the entire venue: "Return to the manor!"
After saying that, he led Xuan Yongting and his group of experts and strode towards the teleportation array.
Not far away, Qin Luo was hidden in the shadows, his primordial energy surrounding him like a tranquil deep-sea undercurrent, concealing his presence completely.
His eyes were fixed on the teleportation array, and he muttered to himself:
"Tsk tsk, is the first level of the Saint Realm really that terrifying? This fifth-level Saint has indeed become a dominant force in the ordinary continent. However... this teleportation array won't allow Xuan Yongting to leave so easily."
Since Supreme Wanrun has brought out such a precious treasure as the Nine Yin Cold Grass to hold this auction, he must be absolutely certain that he will not let the treasure be taken away by Xuan Yongting so easily.
Even if Xuan Yongting really did leave through the teleportation array, Qin Luo wouldn't be too anxious. After all, with You Yueying around, as long as they were still within the Xuanzhi Continent, catching up wouldn't be too difficult with You Yueying's abilities.
However, the reality was clearly somewhat unexpected for Qin Luo.
Xuan Yongting and his group quickly stepped onto the teleportation array. The runes on the array lit up instantly, and with a flash of light and a spatial ripple, they disappeared from the spot.
This startled Qin Luo, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. The unexpected turn of events he had anticipated had not occurred, and Xuan Yongting had successfully left using the teleportation array.
But Qin Luo quickly regained his composure and hurriedly responded:
"Yueying".
One second, two seconds... no reaction whatsoever.
"No? You let me down at this crucial moment?"
Qin Luo cursed inwardly in a panic, and quickly probed into the ring to see what she was doing. Could she have really fallen asleep?
Qin Luo was shocked to find that the Sumeru space inside the ring was completely empty; there was no trace of You Yueying.
Qin Luo felt a surge of heat rush to her head, and she almost cursed out loud. What kind of time is this? She has disappeared without a trace! This is a matter of great importance concerning her resurrection, how can she be so indifferent?
But he was mentally strong, and even though he was burning with anxiety, he was not completely blinded by anger.
"No, logically speaking, even if she had something urgent to do, she wouldn't have forgotten about her resurrection..."
He paced back and forth, muttering to himself, trying to calm himself down and sort out the mess.
Just then, Qin Luo caught a glimpse of the primordial energy surging around him out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly slapped his forehead:
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