The Strange Young Man

Qiu Lin was clearly no harmless lamp. Rather than leave him alive to become a future scourge, it would be better to kill him outright.

Nie Yun had never shown mercy toward potential threats.

"You stay here. I'm going out!"

After healing Shen Xiong's injuries, Nie Yun said this, then flashed out of the courtyard.

"Nie Yun, Nie Yun..."

Min Xixi had not expected the youth to be so reckless. At a time like this, not only did he refuse to flee, he even dared to go out. Anxiously, she hurried to the gate and called after him several times.

Yet there was no one outside. It was as though the moment he stepped through the gate, he had vanished into thin air.

"Nie Yun... What is he going to do?" Though she did not know what the youth intended, Min Xixi sensed an ominous feeling from his earlier words.

Qiu Lin was a True Immortal Realm expert, while Nie Yun was merely at the peak of the Immortal Power Realm. The gap between them was as vast as heaven and earth. Going to seek revenge on him—wasn't that courting death?

Besides, Diyang Auction House was sealed tight with layers upon layers of formations. In terms of variety, its formations were no weaker than those of the City Lord's Mansion. Going there rashly would only trap himself in a predicament.

"Don't worry. Senior Nie Yun isn't a reckless man. Since he has left now, he must have his own plans!"

Seeing Min Xixi's anxious expression, Shen Jiarong comforted her.

"That's right. As the City Lord of Nine Yang City, I consider myself to have seen quite a few people, yet I simply cannot see through Senior Nie Yun. On the surface, he may only be at the peak of the