Huo Yuhao Escapes from the Duke's Estate

Xu Jiujiu's words ignited the entire audience.

What?

Nine pieces?

"Next, we will proceed with the auction for the second piece of Spiritual Metal."

When Xu Jiujiu produced a second piece of equally Spirituality Spiritual Mithril, everyone believed her words.

This is Spiritual Metal of the exact same level.

They are all Spirituality Spiritual Metal!

Moreover, it appears to Spiritual Metal corresponding to different Rare Metal.

Hiss~

There are too many implications to this.

Lin Huiqun looked You You at the auctioneer in her private box.

"I'd like to speak with your Auction."

All nine pieces of Spiritual Metal were auctioned off at high prices, each exceeding 700,000 Gold Soul Coin. Apart from the first piece auctioned by Lin HuiQun, which reached 900,000 Gold Soul Coin, only the last piece of Spiritual Magic Crystal reached 900,000 Gold Soul Coin. That was the only piece of Spiritual Alloy that the Star Luo Royal Family had recovered.

Su Ming calculated that he had earned a total of 7.1 million Gold Soul Coin from his nine pieces of Thousand Forgings First Grade metal.

After deducting the 100,000 Gold Soul Coin from the auction of the Spirit Devouring Carving Knife, his net profit this time reached seven million Gold Soul Coin.

"You can earn this much just by attending one Auction."

How many Rare Metal can you buy with seven million Gold Soul Coin?

If you buy the nine Rare Metal auctioned by Su Ming on average, you could buy hundreds of portions of their raw materials.

The profits are terrifyingly large.

Of course, this is the first time that a metal of the highest grade, Thousand Forgings First Grade, has been made on the market, so its price is naturally high. Once the technology spreads and the price stabilizes, it will be around 200,000 Gold Soul Coin.

At the same time, the success rate of Thousand Forgings First Grade is not high for most Blacksmith; even a 10% success rate is enough to challenge Spiritual Forging.

As Su Ming left the auction house, he looked at the two elders behind him.

"Elders, we're being watched."

Lei Zhen's expression was solemn as he nodded in affirmation of Su Ming's perception.

"Old Eight and I are splitting up. Are you coming with me or with him?"

Su Ming shook his head.

"I'm not going with anyone. Just keep us in the dark. I have a way to escape."

Lei Zhen and Eight Arms hesitated for a moment before choosing to believe Su Ming.

They both went out at the same time, and then went their separate ways.

Su Ming Su Ming the Borrowed Power of his future self, causing his Spiritual Power to surge. This power emanated from his body and enveloped him, while he also guided the Faith Power to completely isolate himself.

Star Luo City, North City Gate.

Scanning his surroundings with his Spiritual Power, finding no trace of anyone following him, Su Ming slowly stepped out the door.

"The White Tiger Duke's Mansion should be not far north of Star Luo City."

He hadn't gone far when he discovered a target that surprised him.

Ahead of him, a dirty, thin little boy was running desperately.

Even though there were no pursuers behind him, he still ran desperately, and even when he accidentally fell, he got up immediately and kept running.

Even from a distance, the little boy in Su Ming's view exuded a stubbornness and acted hastily, as if shrouded in fear.

When he got closer, he could see it more clearly.

The child's clothes were truly tattered, and he was covered in mud from falling, looking like a little beggar. Only his eyes were different; they were very bright, as if they carried some kind of Spirituality radiance.

"What a coincidence?" Su Ming thought to himself in surprise.

He stepped forward to intercept Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao, who was charging forward headfirst, did not notice that there was someone in front of him and ran straight into him.

"Who are you?"

He was dazed and confused after the fall, and immediately moved away from Su Ming with a wary look in his eyes.

He stared intently at Su Ming, as if afraid that Su Ming was from the Duke's Mansion.

"I should be asking you who you are," Su Ming said speechlessly. "You're acting like you've seen a ghost in broad daylight."

Huo Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief.

They're not here to arrest me.

"I'm sorry, I was in a rush and didn't see you." He lowered his guard and apologized to Su Ming immediately.

He bowed several times, apologized humbly, and then turned to leave from the side, still in the same hurried manner as before.

"You seem to be hiding something?"

Huo Yuhao didn't answer Su Ming and walked away with his head down.

"If you're scared, go into the city and hide. I don't have the energy to help you; I have to go Hunt Soul," Su Ming said.

Upon hearing the Hunt Soul, "Huo Yuhao immediately stopped in his tracks.

He hesitated before turning around to look at Su Ming.

"Um..." he asked shyly, "Are you going to the Star Dou Great Forest?"

"Yes."

"Can I come with you? I can grill fish and do laundry."

"You're going to the Star Dou Great Forest too?" Su Ming asked, a look of surprise on his face.

The Divine Realm.

Sea God Palace.

Tang San frowned slightly, gripping the God Realm Core tightly in his hand, sensing the changes within the Douluo Continent.

With the help of the God Realm Core, his divine sense was able to reach the continent and pinpoint Huo Yuhao's location.

"Third Brother, what's wrong?" Xiao Wu asked, puzzled.

She noticed that Tang San's expression was off.

"It's nothing, just that there's one more variable than expected." Tang San's tone carried a hint of uncertainty.

"Variable?"

"I have no idea which Deity cultivated a successor in the Lower Realm," Tang San murmured. "I can't sense his specific situation either; I can only vaguely feel the faint Soul Power Fluctuation, knowing that there is someone there."

"What? Third Brother, you've fully activated the God Realm Core, and your divine sense is enough to cover Douluo Star. When focused in one place, you can perceive any slightest movement. How could you not even sense a single Soul Master?"

"There was a very vague fluctuation emanating from him that blocked my senses; it seemed to be... the Power of Time and Space." Tang San said helplessly, "If he hadn't encountered the Son of Destiny, I really wouldn't have known he existed."

"Will he ruin your plans, Third Brother?"

"No, no matter whose heir he is, he should at least give me some face," Tang San said expressionlessly.

This period was extremely sensitive, as some Deity were taking the opportunity to cultivate successors, which actually made him secretly angry.

"Keeping a close eye on Huo Yuhao every moment is exhausting, even for me. Once Huo Yuhao joins the Tang Sect and Shrek, I'll be able to relax a bit," he thought to himself.

Because it is located in an extremely high Dimension, the difference in the flow of time is too great. One day in the Divine Realm is one year on Douluo Star. He has to keep a close eye on Huo Yuhao's every step, and he has to be alert every second, because one second is six minutes.

"Your eyes are very peculiar. Is your Martial Soul related to your eyes?"

After Su Ming and Huo Yuhao got to know each other briefly, Su Ming took the opportunity to ask a question.

After confirming that Su Ming was not the person the Duke's Mansion wanted to arrest, Huo Yuhao temporarily lowered his guard.

"My Martial Soul is my eyes; I call it the Spiritual Eye."

"Spiritual Eye? Eyes?" Su Ming exclaimed in surprise, "You have Body Martial Soul! You should join our Body Sect!"

The Divine Realm.

"Oh no, why did it have to be someone from the Body Sect?"

Tang San's face was grim as he used the God Realm Core to activate the divine consciousness hidden in Huo Yuhao 'Sea of Consciousness.