Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"What if I’m selling, and what if I’m not?" The shopkeeper sneered.

Xiao Yuhui almost exploded from rage. If this weren’t just a false body right now, she was afraid she really wouldn’t be able to hold back from making a move on this damned bastard.

The Phoenix Sect disciples behind her all had fire blazing in their eyes, teeth grinding in fury.

"Let’s go!"

As she turned around, Xiao Yuhui immediately prepared to leave.

"Madam, please wait!"

The shopkeeper’s figure flashed again, blocking Xiao Yuhui’s path as he said, "Just now I was only joking. Since I’m the shopkeeper here, I have to do my duty. You want Artifact Refining Materials—how could I possibly not sell to you?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuhui’s movement halted as she said coldly, "Then hurry up. Regardless of the level of Artifact Refining Materials, I want them all!"

"Oh?"

The shopkeeper’s eyes lit up. "Madam’s spending is truly generous. May I ask, what are you buying all these Artifact Refining Materials for?"

"Artifact Refining Materials aren’t used for Artifact Refining—are they supposed to be used for Alchemy instead?" Xiao Yuhui’s pretty face turned frosty.

"Heh, it seems I’m being a bit slow on the uptake."

The shopkeeper smiled, not angry at all, then said, "Honestly, from Spirit-Level up to Emperor Level, my Immortal Sword Sect has all the materials, and we even have several Sub-Immortal Level materials. I just don’t know what price Madam can offer. After all, we only have a thousand peaceful years, and even those Loose Cultivators outside are scrambling to buy Artifact Refining Materials, Refining weapons or Defensive Equipment, planning to use them for self-defense when the Destruction of the Third Stage begins."

"I don’t see any of that." Xiao Yuhui was extremely impatient.

"Then Madam’s eyesight is lacking."

The shopkeeper shook his head. "All right, let’s skip the nonsense. Spirit-Level Artifact Refining Materials start at one million Spirit Crystals. Profound Level Artifact Refining Materials start at ten million Spirit Crystals. Ghost Level..."

"Is this robbery?!" Xiao Yuhui cut him off directly, furious beyond belief.

Forget Artifact Refining Materials— even Spiritual Artifacts don’t start at a million Spirit Crystals. If this shopkeeper wasn’t robbing them, what the hell was he doing?

"Heh, Madam actually knows the word ’robbery’?"

Right at that moment, a mocking voice suddenly drifted in from outside.

When Xiao Yuhui turned, she saw a young man slowly walking over, surrounded and flattered by a crowd.

He wore pure white robes. A Jade Pendant hung on the left of his waist, and a long xiao flute hung on the right. His features were handsome, his demeanor charming and debonair, looking extremely carefree.

"Xiaoo Hailong?"

When she saw this young man, Xiao Yuhui’s brows furrowed again.

She of course knew who he was—the son of the Immortal Sword Sect Deputy Sect Master, Xiaoo Hailong!

"Madam actually recognizes me? I am deeply honored!"

Xiaoo Hailong walked over slowly, getting closer and closer to Xiao Yuhui.

Under Xiao Yuhui’s icy gaze, he leaned his head forward, closed his eyes, and took a deep, long breath.

"Smells wonderful..."

An expression of extreme enjoyment appeared on Xiaoo Hailong’s face.

"Bastard!"

"You’re courting death!"

"The Sect Master’s Wife is not someone you can insult!"

Seeing this scene, the other Phoenix Sect disciples all glared, eyes wide, anger boiling over.

But in the next instant—

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Xiaoo Hailong suddenly made his move, directly shattering all of those Phoenix Sect disciples’ false bodies!

"What are you pieces of trash, to dare talk to this Young Master like that?"

Watching those false bodies collapse, Xiaoo Hailong snorted coldly. "Never mind that they’re just illusions. Even if your true bodies were here, if I wanted to kill you, who would dare say a word?"

The Phoenix Sect disciples’ false bodies were all destroyed. At this moment, the only one left was Xiao Yuhui.

"Xiaoo Hailong, you’ve got some nerve."

The fury on Xiao Yuhui’s face faded, replaced by a strange calm.

"What, Madam has started admiring my courage too?"

Xiaoo Hailong circled around Xiao Yuhui front and back, saying leisurely, "They say women who’ve given birth have the most feminine charm. I didn’t believe it before, but now I truly understand."

"To be honest, this Young Master doesn’t just have courage. My skills in bed are also quite impressive. Would Madam be willing to have a good taste of them?"

Upon hearing this, laughter rang out again from all around.

The calm on Xiao Yuhui’s face could no longer hold. Her entire body trembled from rage.

"If Madam can spend a good night with this Young Master, perhaps I might show mercy and allow your Phoenix Sect to purchase a few Artifact Refining Materials." Xiaoo Hailong continued.

Xiao Yuhui immediately lifted her hand, ready to slap Xiaoo Hailong across the face.

But she was only a false body, with no Cultivation Base at all. The moment she raised her hand, Xiaoo Hailong grabbed her wrist.

"Madam’s temper is truly fiery."

Staring at Xiao Yuhui’s jade-like hand, Xiaoo Hailong said, "Though you’re just an illusion, without a physical body, you still feel this soft to the touch. Truly heart-stirring."

"Xiaoo Hailong..."

Xiao Yuhui took a deep breath, and said word by word, "Do you understand what kind of consequences your words today will bring—to you, and to the Immortal Sword Sect?"

"Well now, the dignified Sect Master’s Wife is actually threatening me?" Xiaoo Hailong burst out laughing.

"You’re really something."

Xiao Yuhui bit down on her teeth, and under the control of her true body, let the false body completely collapse.

She knew that she definitely wouldn’t be able to buy Artifact Refining Materials today.

Since that was the case, she might as well destroy the false body and suffer a little less of Xiaoo Hailong’s humiliation.

As for the Storage Ring she’d brought, it fell to the ground and was picked up by Xiaoo Hailong.

"Although it’s collapsed, it still carries lingering fragrance."

Caressing that Storage Ring, Xiaoo Hailong said loudly, "This ring belongs to this Young Master. None of you are allowed to touch it."

"Yes!"

"Hahaha, forget the ring. In the future that Xiao Yuhui will also be Young Master Xiaoo’s possession!"

"If Young Master Xiaoo wishes, once the Phoenix Sect is destroyed, we’ll definitely present that Su Baliu’s wives to you with both hands!"

Flattering, fawning voices rose one after another around them, and a powerful greed flashed in Xiaoo Hailong’s eyes.

"He’s just a mere Su Baliu. What qualifications does he have to enjoy such a harem of beauties?"

Xiaoo Hailong thought to himself, "Once the Phoenix Sect is destroyed, I’ll make sure you watch with your own eyes how these wives of yours scream beneath this Young Master’s hips!"

...

Inside the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.

"Boom!!!"

An astonishing aura erupted from Xiao Yuhui’s body.

She opened her eyes and slowly stood up, her anger indescribable and utterly uncontrollable.

"Xiaoo Hailong, if I, Xiao Yuhui, don’t kill you, then I don’t deserve the surname Xiao!!!"

At that very moment—

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Four terrifyingly furious auras erupted at the same time at Xiao Yuhui’s side.

Xiao Yuhui was slightly stunned. When she turned, she saw Xiao Yuran, Yun Qianqian, Nangong Yu, and Luoo Ning all opening their eyes at this moment, their pretty faces icy cold!