Nan Xunran sat calmly in the center of the main hall, exuding an imposing aura.
Seeing that Su Zhuyi had taken the lead, the other prodigies also mustered their courage and stepped forward.
A proud young man, filled with trepidation, asked with utmost caution, "Divine Son Xunran, what brings you here?"
Nan Xunran merely glanced at him indifferently.
The prodigy immediately fell silent, then hurriedly confessed, "We came because of a priceless treasure."
As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Nan Xunran.
At this moment, Wei Yan's eyes sharpened, and he asked, "Where did you get this information from?"
That proud man glanced at Wei Yan and thought to himself: We can't afford to offend the young master of the Wei Clan either.
He swallowed hard, pointed directly at Wei Xuan, and replied, "It was this man who told us that the supreme treasure is about to appear."
Upon hearing this, Wei Xuan flew into a rage.
His eyes widened in disbelief, and his finger trembled as he pointed at that arrogant man, "You...!"
Then, he turned to look at Su Zhuyi, his eyes filled with pleading, "... Miss Su."
However, Su Zhuyi ignored him, and the others simply watched coldly from the sidelines without uttering a sound.
Wei Xuan felt a surge of anger rush to his head, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
He was filled with resentment, thinking to himself: These people are truly untrustworthy; they betrayed me so easily.
Wei Yan observed all of this, becoming increasingly certain that the changes in this life were definitely related to this person.
Wei Xuan was filled with despair. His fists trembled slightly, Nan Xunran had come for that treasure.
Now that he has been exposed and has no one to protect him, he fears that death is the only way out.
We must find someone to rely on as soon as possible. Although these prodigies are not as good as Nan Xunran probably won't easily make a move against them.
The thought flashed through Wei Xuan's mind.
Stopping his thoughts, Wei Xuan turned slightly to the side, like a thief, and quietly approached the prodigy beside him.
He lowered his voice and said, "Without me, you would never have found that treasure."
Then, he stared intently at that prodigy, his eyes radiating intense confidence, and said decisively, "Protect me, and I'll only tell you."
Upon hearing this, Tian Jiao's eyes darted around, and his brows furrowed slightly.
His gaze swept over Wei Xuan, and he thought to himself: Even without you, the treasure will appear in the world in time.
Wei Xuan saw through his thoughts at a glance, took another step forward, and said, "Do you think you can compete with them? I can help you find it before the treasure appears."
Upon hearing these words, a flicker of wavering crossed the arrogant man's eyes.
He unconsciously licked his lips, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, clearly weighing the pros and cons.
Just then, a short knife flew past in front of him.
Wei Xuan's heart tightened suddenly, and his body instinctively dodged to the side.
Then, the short sword turned back on its own, changed direction, and attacked again.
Wei Xuan was caught off guard and failed to dodge in time, resulting in a bloody gash on his face.
Blood slowly seeped out, leaving a glaring red line on his cheek.
Wei Yan caught the short knife steadily, the tip pointing directly at Wei Xuan.
She smiled warmly at the assembled prodigies and said calmly, "He is to be dealt with by us. Does anyone have any objections?"
No, no.
"Young Master Wei, please feel free to do as you please."
Wei Xuan looked at the prodigy beside him, but the man simply lowered his head and remained silent.
Are you kidding me? Snatching someone from the young master of the Wei Clan? She may seem gentle on the surface, but once she starts fighting, she really means it!
She didn't care at all about the identities of the people present.
Apart from the one from the Nan Clan, there was no one present who could give her any reason to be wary.
"You... you're good, very good indeed!"
Wei Xuan was furious, his voice sounding as if it were being forced out from between his teeth, his face already ashen.
He suddenly raised both hands, and in a flash of light, a long spear appeared in his hands.
He gripped the spear tightly, veins bulging on his arms.
He roared, stomped his feet on the ground, and swung the spear in his hands with tremendous force.
Gunfire flashed and clashed, whipping up gusts of wind.
Wei Xuan charged wildly towards the crowd, roaring, "Even if I die, I'll take you all with me!"
Memories of his past life flooded back, and he clearly remembered Nan Xunran's ruthless methods.
If it falls into his hands before we obtain the treasure, we will surely die.
Wei Xuan was filled with resentment. He frowned painfully, his eyes filled with grief and indignation.
He looked up at the sky and sighed inwardly, "Did Heaven give me this life only so that I would die in this godforsaken place again?!"
Wei Yan sheathed the short sword, then slowly raised his hand and gently patted it twice.
In an instant, the surrounding void seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand, and several figures quietly appeared.
Wei Yan parted her cherry lips slightly and ordered, "Grab him."
"Yes, Vice Commander."
As soon as the response ended, several figures shot towards Wei Xuan.