"What? Am I seeing things? That soul!"
"That's an elder of the Yao Clan!"
"Elder Wangui! But why?"
"Damn it, Xiao Yan! What did you do?"
The instant Xiao Yan casually waved his hand and withdrew Yao Wangui's soul from his Storage Ring, the trading venue fell into deathly silence. Then, an unprecedented uproar erupted. Although the soul was somewhat illusory, its face and aura clearly belonged to Yao Wangui, the Yao Clan's elder in charge of punishment!
The experts present naturally knew more or less about the conflict between Yao Wangui, Yao Lao, and Xiao Yan. They could understand Xiao Yan bearing a grudge against Yao Wangui, finding ways to target him, even attacking him outside the Yao Clan. But the scene before them was truly beyond comprehension.
The Stone Clan was so powerful, yet when they wished to trade the corpse of a Heavenly Demon Phoenix, they had still tried every possible way to conceal it and had never openly named it.
But what Xiao Yan had done was far too outrageous. Yao Wangui had been perfectly fine just days ago, yet now only his soul remained. Xiao Yan was practically slapping the Yao Clan across the face. With one wrong move, the Yao Clan's trade fair might not even be able to continue.
Xiao Yan remained calm, ignoring the clamor around him. His attention was focused on the members of the Yao Clan.
After recognizing the soul, some of the Yao Clan's younger members were furious. Their eyes turned bloodshot as Dou Qi surged uncontrollably from their bodies. They wished they could immediately attack and tear Xiao Yan to pieces.
Meanwhile, some of the more composed Yao Clan members were utterly shocked. The moment they saw Yao Wangui's soul, some had quietly turned and transformed into streaks