Self-Inflicted Misfortune, Deserving of No Pity

At the sight of those three figures, Golden Hairpin Madam, seated among the guests in the main hall, could not help letting out a soft gasp of surprise.

At the same time, Evil Sword Young Lord from Fire Glow Mountain, the emaciated old man known as the "Old Long Serpent" of Heavenly Yin Great Lake, and a middle-aged man in brocade robes all revealed looks of surprise.

Clearly, they all recognized them as the three "newcomers" who had only entered Night Demon City that very evening.

City Lord Wei Yun, Azure Sky Water Lord, and the others were likewise sizing up the three figures outside the main hall.

Soon, everyone frowned.

The three of them were far too unfamiliar; no one knew where they had come from.

The arrivals were naturally Su Yi and his companions.

The moment they entered the hall, the three became the focus of everyone present.

Cui Jingyan in particular, with her peerless beauty and immortal-like bearing, drew countless astonished, greedy, burning, and lecherous gazes.

The girl felt distinctly uncomfortable, and her lovely brows knit slightly.

"My lord, it was this fellow Daoist who bought a jar of Star Pattern Worms before we could."

As Pu Zheng spoke, his gaze turned toward Su Yi.

Wei Yun's tall, imposing figure remained seated as he laughed heartily. "You three fellow Daoists are unfamiliar indeed. May I ask your honored names and where you hail from?"

Su Yi swept his gaze across the assembled crowd before speaking calmly. "Our origins are of no consequence. I only wish to ask whether the Wei Clan's collection of Star Pattern Worms has something to do with catching Pure Yang Fire Perch."

The instant those words were spoken, the atmosphere in the main hall grew much quieter.

Wei Yun's eyes flickered as he