Shura Field Escalates

And so, what should have been a relaxed, pleasant time for Dai Chengfeng and Bibi Dong to grow closer instantly turned into a three-person procession, a Shura Field seething with hidden currents.

Dai Chengfeng was caught in the middle, trapped between two sides, every step like walking on thin ice.

The three of them went up to the second floor, each harboring their own thoughts.

Most of what was displayed on the second floor were all kinds of Soul Tools and rare materials, their light flickering, their auras varied.

On the way, the more Bibi Dong thought about it, the angrier she became. She could not help pinching the softest spot on the inside of Dai Chengfeng's arm with her fingertips.

Dai Chengfeng felt the pain, but he did not dare show even the slightest reaction. He could only smile bitterly to himself and swallow the bitter fruit whole.

The three continued up to the third floor, each lost in their own thoughts.

The third floor was the VIP area. Security was tight, and everything displayed there was truly rare treasure.

Liu Erlong presented her family token, and the guards immediately let them pass with respect.

The setting here was elegant and quiet, with few people around, forming a stark contrast with the bustle below.

On the display platform in the center lay the shop's prized treasure—a necklace strung from ninety-nine deep-sea Luminous Pearls.

Each Luminous Pearl was the size of a dragon's eye, with a warm, lustrous color and restrained radiance. Under the soft lights, a faint blue halo flowed across them, dreamlike and illusory.

"So beautiful."

Even Bibi Dong, who was used to seeing the rare treasures of the world, could not help praising it softly.

The necklace's unique beauty was indeed one of a kind.

Liu Erlong