Some people murmured, but more people chose to remain silent and watch from afar, fearing that they would be caught up in the storm.
The ancestor of Zi Yang Sect trembled slightly, and veins bulged on his forehead.
His eyes were almost spitting fire, and he revealed a murderous intent towards Ye Chen that was so strong that it was almost tangible.
He stared at Ye Chen intently, his heart filled with rage.
"This boy has humiliated my Ziyang Sect so much today, I will make sure he dies without a burial place!"
He was also aware of the serious consequences of taking action at the Wanbao Pavilion auction at this time, so he could only suppress his anger.
With a cold snort, he didn't even look at Ye Chen again. He turned around, handed over 10 million mid-grade spirit stones, and hurried away with Xuan Yushu.
As he left, he secretly winked at several of his disciples.
The disciples understood what he meant and quietly withdrew from the crowd. They followed Ye Chen from a distance, watching his every move closely, waiting for the right opportunity to take revenge on Ye Chen.
After Ye Chen collected the spirit stones from the auction of Xuan Yu Shu at Wanbao Pavilion, he prepared to return to the sect.
It has been more than half a month since he came out, and he has almost fleeced all the families in Tianwu City.
He walked out of Tianwu City in a good mood, carrying a bulging storage bag.
As soon as Ye Chen left Tianwu City, he found that people from Ziyang Sect were staring at him secretly. A sly smile appeared on his face. The person who delivered the spirit stones is here again!
Ye Chen pretended not to know and walked slowly towards the direction of Tianxuan Sect.
The furious ancestor of the Zi Yang Sect, upon receiving the news, immediately took several trusted disciples and flew on his sword in the direction where Ye Chen left.
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