Celestial Pivot Market. The autumn wind gradually began to moan, sweeping through the valley with a rustling roar.
The sky had also begun to darken, with little sunlight to be seen.
The streets that normally gathered cultivators were sparse today, while streets that had originally been sparsely populated with cultivators were now packed shoulder to shoulder.
All the cultivators had gathered before Ye Talisman Shop.
At this moment, the shop's doors remained tightly shut. Thunder Origin Immortal stepped out from the crowd and landed before them.
A mocking glint appeared in his eyes, though his face still wore an angry expression, as if he truly had failed to refine talismans and had been cheated.
"People of the Ye Talisman Sect, come out! I paid a deposit. If you can't refine them, you must compensate me with five times the Spirit Stones!" Thunder Origin Immortal roared.
His voice was loud, and he had even used a secret technique.
Ordinarily, he would not have dared to make such a clamor in the market, but he knew that the Xiao Family had contacted Mystic Origin Pavilion, the Liu Family, and even Prefect Luo, the local emperor of Celestial Pivot Prefecture.
With that being the case, what did he have to fear?
Sure enough, despite his shouting, no Golden Core cultivator nearby immediately came out to rebuke him.
That made his courage swell without his noticing.
Creak, creak! With the sound of the doors opening, Ye Jingting and several others finally appeared.
Yet unlike the furrowed brows everyone had imagined, they looked relaxed at this moment, even gazing back at the crowd with mocking amusement.
"Early in the morning, I thought some bird was squawking," Ye Jingting said blandly.
Those words nearly drove Thunder Origin Immortal into a frenzy.
Thunder Origin Immortal had possessed