A Dou Zun! That was an existence the Cloud Mist Sect could never afford to provoke.
Even if Yun Yun's teacher, Yun Shan, the former sect master of the Cloud Mist Sect, broke through to the Dou Zong realm, he would still be nothing more than a slightly larger ant in a Dou Zun's eyes.
"Teacher, I..."
"Forget it. It seems that venerable lord has no intention of troubling the Cloud Mist Sect.
For the next three years, focus on your cultivation and do your best to strengthen yourself. Three years from now, whether you win or lose, this karma will be settled."
"Yes, Teacher! I won't let you down."
"Ge Ye!"
"This subordinate is here. Please give your orders, Sect Master."
"Take some pills suitable for the Dou Qi and Dou Zhe stages to Xiao Yan, and apologize to her on my behalf."
"This..."
"Do as I say!"
"Yes, Sect Master!"
There was nothing wrong with Yun Yun's arrangement. As the sect master of the Cloud Mist Sect, she did have some skill.
What Yun Yun did not know was that she not only had a troublesome disciple, but also a troublesome teacher.
Meanwhile, in Wutan City, Ya Fei personally tested that Soul Tool. The test black stone was shattered with a single strike.
An ordinary Great Dou Shi could only leave a slight mark on black stone.
Clearly, Lan Hong had understated its power. This thing might even be capable of instantly killing a Dou Wang.
With the Miter Auction House building momentum, people came not only from Wutan City, but also from the surrounding major cities.
Lan Hong did not care about any of this. He was currently refining pills. He could easily refine any pill below the fourth grade, with no chance of failure at all.