A brief silence fell before the Nine Provinces Auction House.
Then—
A wave of suppressed gasps erupted from the crowd.
"Chen Changqing?"
"The Shushan Holy Son who recently slew several Demon Kings in the Demon Domain, then forced back the Great Thunderclap Temple in the Northern Border?"
"No wonder he dared not put the Yin Yue Holy Dynasty in his eyes."
"He's a ruthless maniac who even dared to kill a Tribulation Crossing ancestor of the Blood God Sect on the spot."
"A monstrous genius who underwent the Twelve-Colored Heavenly Tribulation, the gatekeeping disciple of the Shushan Sect Master."
"The Yin Yue Holy Dynasty has kicked an iron plate this time."
The discussions flowed into Yue Xuan's ears from every direction.
The mockery on Yue Xuan's face completely froze.
The Tribulation Crossing elder behind him also stopped in his tracks.
The Yin Yue Holy Dynasty lay far away in the Western Wasteland.
Yet Chen Changqing's name had long spread throughout the great powers of the Nine Provinces.
Especially within the Yin Yue Holy Dynasty.
Back then, when Holy Son Mo Ye died in the Maple Leaf Dynasty, the higher-ups of the Yin Yue Holy Dynasty investigated for a long time before ultimately tracing it back to Chen Changqing.
But Shushan was too powerful.
The Yin Yue Holy Dynasty simply did not dare go to Shushan to demand his surrender.
Later, after Liu Ruyan ascended the throne, the Yin Yue Holy Dynasty sent people to probe the border several times, only for Liu Ruyan and Shushan to jointly suppress them each time.
Yue Xuan stared fixedly at Chen Changqing.
He had not expected to run into this scourge here.
Upon hearing the surrounding chatter, Manager Zhou bent even lower at the waist.
The Nine Provinces Auction House did business with harmony