It means it's inconvenient to say here.
Song Tingwan understood. After her sister and friends had vented their anger, Shen Zhuochuan waved his hand, ordering his men to take Steward Gu back. Only then did everyone leave from the top floor.
"Waaaa, Wan'er, I was so worried about you."
"Master, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for not protecting you well."
A group of people surrounded Song Tingwan, pushing aside Shen Zhuochuan who was next to her.
The man paused for a moment, then smiled helplessly at Song Tingwan, who was surrounded.
"You all go and rest at my place first. I'll go back after I've taken care of things here."
Shen Zhuochuan had already waved, intending to have Baili Xijiang's second uncle take them back to his residence, but Song Siyao suddenly spoke up.
"That might not be very convenient. We'll just stay at an inn."
Baili Xijiang jumped out, blinking in confusion, "What's inconvenient about it? This is my uncle, it's only right that he treats us!"
Song Siyao choked, finding it rare that he shared Qin Xi's opinion, feeling that Qin Xi was too oblivious to subtle cues.
Qin Xi, supporting her daughter Wan'er, looked up as if sensing something, and saw her sister looking at her, so she returned a sweet smile.
"Yes, my nephew is right."
Facing Song Tingwan's teasing gaze from afar, Shen Zhuochuan answered without changing his expression.
Finally, the group, surrounding Song Tingwan, left under the guidance of Baili Xijiang's red-haired second uncle.
Shen Zhuochuan watched them leave with a gentle smile.
After everyone had disappeared from sight, he turned around, and his overwhelming aura swept across the sky.
The managers in charge were so frightened that they revealed their true colors and trembled with fear.
Shen Zhuochuan raised an eyebrow and stood with his hands behind his back. "You think you're protected by some so-called guardian deity, and that you're fearless because you think I can't break through the top-level barrier, right?"
"You want to capture people, cultivate them into furnaces, and sell them for high prices, right?"
"Meng Jiao".
The mermaid, with pale eyes, presented two dragon scales.
Shen Zhuochuan took the document with a deep gaze and glanced at its contents.
Then, the air pressure at the top of the Cloud Palace dropped again.
Seeing this, the powerful figures who were out seeking pleasure sensed something was wrong and obediently stayed at home.
The longer he examined the scales, the stronger Chen Zhuochuan's aura became.
Until the lightning tribulation suddenly arrived.
Upon seeing this, the regulars at the top of the cloud palace either ran away or obediently went to find a house on the outskirts of the city to stay.
The other two Venerable Ones, sensing something was wrong, rushed over to protect Shen Zhuochuan from the tallest building.
Thunderclouds surged.
The power of the lightning tribulation seemed to be comparable to that of the Transcending Tribulation stage.
Song Tingwan and the others turned around.
Their expressions varied.
"His Majesty is about to break through!" Baili Di, Baili Xijiang's red-haired uncle, clapped his hands excitedly.
"Wow, then Uncle should be able to fight the Tribulation now, right?" Baili Xijiang looked at the thundercloud with admiration, also extremely excited.
The Yunchuan Mansion was filled with laughter and joy.
A hint of a smile flashed in Song Tingwan's eyes, which Song Siyao caught.
“Sister, I’m younger than him, and I’m more talented. Give me a little more time and I’ll surpass him.”
Ah Yao held her hand and said persistently.
Song Tingwan suppressed a laugh, "What are you comparing him to? Of course, no one can compare to my sister."
Baili Di was in a hurry to go back and see their Venerable One's breakthrough. After leading them to the courtyard that had been arranged for them, the five of them were left alone.
As for Wu Ling...
He had already met with his sister Wu Tang long before he learned that Song Tingwan was alright, when they were beating up Steward Gu.
With no one around, Song Tingwan relayed the information that Wu Ling's sister and Shen Zhuochuan had told her.
"Wow, I'm so happy for Wu Ling. But most importantly! The Flying Immortal Flower was found so quickly—"
"Is it really such a coincidence? Why does everything point to the summit of Yunque?" This was the rational Ayao.
"Whether it's true or not, we'll find out at the auction."
"I'm so optimistic," Baili Xijiang said happily.
Song Tingwan also agreed with her little apprentice.
"You'll know once you take a look."
Whether it is true or not, the wordless divine book points to the summit of the Cloud Palace.
Wu Ling's family's prediction came true; the "Soaring Immortal Flower" was probably accurate.
even if…
All of this seemed to be chasing and forcing them to the top of the clouds.
None of these events occurred in the previous two lifetimes.
Song Tingwan had a vague feeling about it.
The road ahead is dangerous.
However, the whereabouts of the Flying Immortal Flower are hard to find.
It's worth taking the gamble.
The tribulations that the dragons faced during their breakthrough were incredibly fierce, each one shaking the heavens and the earth, but no one would question Shen Zhuochuan's abilities.
One day later.
The lightning tribulation dissipated, and the sky cleared for thousands of miles.
Feeling refreshed, Shen Zhuochuan smiled and began to settle accounts.
The teleportation arrays in various cities are infiltrated by evil spirits.
Space to select 'goods' midway.
The top-level managers.
There were also those powerful beings who, in the past, took advantage of his inability to see the top floor to secretly purchase furnaces and cauldrons.
A massive purge at the summit of Yunque.
Those who bought the furnace and used it to cultivate, either killed or expelled.
The stewards were forced to cultivate the secret manual of the furnace cauldron, and those who succeeded were thrown into the evil prison cage beneath the Cloud Palace.
There is almost no chance of survival.
In an instant, the extravagant atmosphere at the top of the cloud palace was put to a halt.
The other two lords exchanged a glance, were pleasantly surprised by his breakthrough, and then pretended not to have seen it and continued to hide back in their mansions.
This is also why they delegated authority. Shen Zhuochuan dared to confront the hand behind the scenes. The young man was fearless of death and forged ahead without any hesitation.
But this time, the forces working in the shadows unexpectedly failed to stop them.
It has disappeared.
They're still holding back an even bigger move.
The Venerable One, at the peak of the Mahayana realm, remained silent and continued his intensive cultivation and comprehension.
By breaking through the tribulation as soon as possible, I can protect more people.
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