The Sea Charm Tribe

"Hundred and ten thousand Gold Soul..."

Tang Chen raised his paddle, about to fight again.

He would fight heaven, fight earth, fight the air.

When a contrarian met a contrarian, whoever lost their nerve first lost!

At this time, the Clear Sky Sect was still a red sun rising in the east, not yet as desolate as it would be after Tang Hao.

These few hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins could still be described with the mere words "a trifle," and he could easily take them out.

"Brother Tang Chen, you have to think twice!"

Qian Daoliu spoke earnestly and patiently. "I didn't bring that much money."

"Absurd!"

Tang Chen swept aside the outer robe covering his waist, revealing a belt inlaid with ice-blue gemstones, its patterns beautiful and its craftsmanship intricate.

It was unmistakably a Space Belt.

"I am the dignified sect master of the Clear Sky Sect. You think I can't afford a mere hundred-thousand-plus Gold Soul Coins?"

Tang Chen's spiritual power probed into the Space Belt, then he looked at Qian Daoliu and said, "Brother Qian Daoliu, if there are no Gold Soul Coins, other treasures can be used to offset the price too, right?"

Qian Daoliu pressed a hand to his forehead and sighed deeply.

Poor me, a clever and handsome Limit Douluo, actually ending up in this state together with Tang Chen!

Qian Daoliu said helplessly, "Then make your bid. If you can't outbid them, we'll just rob them when the time comes."

What can I do?

I can only spoil him!

"Exactly what I had in mind!" Tang Chen looked radiant and locked horns with the other side again.

Buzz, buzz~

Buzz, buzz, buzz~

A trembling sound came from Su Mutian's palm. That White Sword flickered in and out of sight, as though reminding him of something.

And it was at this very moment.

Everyone inside the Sea Exchange at the Spirit Titled Douluo level and above was startled.

That faint Soul Power fluctuation that had just emerged actually made everyone's emotions unstable!

Qian Daoliu looked back, but could not find its source. He said in shock, "There's actually another Limit Douluo inside the Sea Exchange? It couldn't be the High Priest of Sea God Island chasing after us, could it?"

"No, it isn't..."

Tang Chen stopped bidding against the other side and instead stared fixedly at the Clear Sky Hammer in his palm.

"It's that person the Titled Douluo of Sea God Island call Young God! He's hidden behind the scenes!"

The Clear Sky Hammer had also stirred abnormally again. In all Tang Chen's life, this had only happened twice!

Once was when he climbed the Nine Heavens Profound Steps on Sea God Island, and the other was now.

He was not stupid. This feeling was clearly very similar to that Young God's aura when he broke through.

"It's over, it's over. Sea God Island's Young God has personally come out. He couldn't be here to catch us, could he?"

"Go!"

Tang Chen cast one reluctant look at Hua Luo Can Hong, then left the exchange through a side passage with Qian Daoliu.

If I can't beat him, can't I hide?

Once I research the power to slay gods, I'll come back and reclaim my dignity!

"Why are you trembling like that!"

Su Mutian withdrew the restless Chaos Divine Sword, completely unaware that he had already stirred up a huge storm without realizing it.

The Sea Charm Sect Saintess in the front row asked the old man beside her, "Elder Kui Mei, those two auras just now... I sensed the Clear Sky Sect's..."

"Hmph!"

The elder called Elder Kui Mei snorted. "It was his aura. I know it. There is no mistake!"

"You stay behind and purchase the Ten Thousand Year Mermaid Spirit Beast and Hua Luo Can Hong back to the Sea Charm Sect."

The elder then said, "Xiao Bei, you all come with me. We'll capture that boy and bring him back to the Sea Charm Sect to atone for his crimes. His strength is not bad, so you must be careful when the time comes!"

"Then who did the other aura belong to?"

"The Heaven Dou Empire. A certain enshrined elder from an emerging organization called Spirit Hall. He seems to be a Titled Douluo as well."

The elder's withered black eyes under the mask tightened, and he spoke coldly.

"Two Titled Douluo!"

"Hmph! So what if there are two Titled Douluo? Do they really think my Sea Charm Sect has no one!"

The elder rose, and when his cane touched the ground, a wave of Soul Power immediately surged up.

Everyone in the seats below the Soul Emperor level was so suppressed that they could barely breathe.

And so.

Three elders led the graceful woman called Xiao Bei past Su Mutian. Fortunately, Su Mutian himself had already reached the peak.

If he truly only had level eleven Soul Power, under this kind of pressure he would have vomited blood and died.

Only after they disappeared through the main doors of the Sea Exchange did the atmosphere at the scene begin to ease.

Someone could be heard spitting in disdain, "Fuck, what are they acting so high and mighty for? So the Sea Charm Tribe is that impressive?"

"A bunch of cheap women who just need to be taught a lesson. Once I become a Titled Douluo, I'll go to the Sea Charm Tribe's land and discipline you properly!"

"The one wearing the blue-feather gold-thread mask, that's the Sea Charm Tribe Saintess, right?"

"Her figure is fucking smoking. If I could do her once, it'd be worth it for a lifetime..."

Her figure really was not bad.

A wasp waist, S-shaped curves, full in the front and rounded in the back. Every movement carried a seductive charm.

No wonder they were called the Sea Charm Tribe. They were naturally incomparably alluring.

"Unfortunately, she still doesn't smell as sweet as my Bo Saixi."

Speaking of which, what was the meaning of the two most aggressive bidders leaving?

Su Mutian got up and followed those members of the Sea Charm Tribe out.

During this time.

Su Mutian's true body, which was in the Sea Soul Hall, had been flipping through the history of mankind's development on the sea, as well as a map of the distribution of maritime forces.

The Sea Charm Tribe—its members were just as the word "charm" in their name suggested. They were all extremely enchanting in appearance.

But Su Mutian had misunderstood them at first too.

The Sea Charm Tribe was not naturally wicked and seductive like Evil Spirit Masters. Rather, it was a group of people who looked bewitching, were discriminated against by everyone, and had even been bullied because of their looks, gathering together.

They formed a tribe and gathered at the junction between the sea and land. Only after several hundred years of development had they reached their current scale.

But they would not easily appear, nor would they deliberately stir up trouble. Even when they did appear, it was only because they needed certain things.

They were recluses of the sea.

"This is way too formal."

Su Mutian closed the book.

To put it bluntly, it was a group of people who looked very enchanting banding together for warmth, staying far from the mortal world, and after decades or centuries of development, this group evolved into a specific tribe.

However, it was obvious that quite a few people in the Sea Exchange recognized members of the Sea Charm Tribe.

It was probably because people were very curious about those hidden groups in the world.

When something was rare, even more people ended up knowing about it.

Taking it a step further, the Sea Charm Tribe was probably beautiful, and everyone was a dirty old pervert, so everyone liked gossiping about them.

"Explained like that, it makes sense that they need a Ten Thousand Year Mermaid Spirit Beast too. With the Sea Charm Tribe's constitution, mermaids really are very compatible with them."

"But what do they want Hua Luo Can Hong for?"

Su Mutian scratched his head, unable to understand the whole cause and effect.

At the same time.

Bo Saixi hurried along, flying from the Nine Heavens Profound Steps to the entrance of Sea God Hall.

With a tilt of her palm, a clear ripple of water appeared before her.

That ripple of water was actually like a mirror, reflecting Bo Saixi's graceful and beautiful appearance.

Bo Saixi tidied her clothes, then straightened the blue hair that had been blown messy by the sea wind.

Only after confirming that her makeup was flawless did Bo Saixi walk into Sea God Hall with a smile on her face.

In front of Young God, of course she had to show her best side!

Perhaps even Bo Saixi herself had not realized that this was the sweetness of love—the sour stink of it.

"Young God~"

"Xi'er? What is it?"

Seeing Bo Saixi arrive, Su Mutian put down the book, then could not help wanting to slap his own big mouth.

What was that supposed to mean?

Could she not come looking for him if she had nothing to do?