Chapter 689 - 339: The Secret Behind He Yan’s Death (Part 3)
The old man with yellow teeth and a sinister look grinned, revealing an ugly smile, but he still knew to use sound transmission to discuss the matter.
At this moment, as he looked at the petite beauty, he couldn’t help but lick the corner of his mouth.
After serving the Young Master, this Female Cultivator no longer had any value, and he could slowly savor her.
However, upon hearing this, Lin Chang’an’s expression changed, and the Sword Servant standing nearby also heard, gripping his hands tightly and revealing a hint of Evil Energy between his brows.
Yet Lin Chang’an didn’t even look at this man, his indifferent gaze directly landing on Huang Tianxiao.
"Mr. Huang, I have a Tier Three Middle Grade Yin Spirit Demon Core here, I wonder if it’s possible to exchange it."
Whoosh!
At that moment, many people quieted down, although they didn’t know what the two had transmitted via sound, it was clear that before so many fellow Cultivators of the same rank.
Sound transmission couldn’t be avoided.
"Interesting."
After being ignored, the ugly old man with yellow teeth showed a hint of Evil Energy, while Huang Tianxiao smirked contemptuously.
"Kid! You!"
Yet before the old man with yellow teeth could finish his threatening words, the Elder from Bihai Palace who was hosting this transaction meeting let out a hearty laugh.
"So it’s Mr. Lin, the Sixth Elder speaks highly of you."
As he spoke, the faces of many Cultivators present changed, and their gazes eventually fell on the old man with yellow teeth, revealing an expression of watching a show.
"My cultivation is humble, not worthy of the Sixth Elder’s praise."
With such a harmonious exchange, everyone clearly understood that Lin Chang’an also had a powerful background.
Indeed, at that moment, the old man with yellow teeth’s expression rapidly changed, showing a look of embarrassment, he couldn’t help but turn to seek support from Huang Tianxiao.
However, Huang Tianxiao didn’t see this clown as worth attention at all, and after understanding the misunderstanding, he chuckled lightly and cupped his hands:
"Since you want this Refined Puppet, gifting it to you wouldn’t hurt."
Lin Chang’an also responded with a polite smile, raising his hand as the Tier Three Middle Grade Yin Spirit Demon Core floated over.
Only the ugly old man with yellow teeth secretly transmitted his apologies.
Lin Chang’an remained composed, knowing the moment this person spoke that he’d been pulled into the chessboard by this fool.
He had no choice but to act, for if he remained silent, the two above would speak out, using this opportunity to assert Bihai Palace’s authority.
Thus it was better to strike first, revealing his background.
Whatever his intentions, Huang Tianxiao wouldn’t provoke trouble for the sake of a notorious Evil Cultivator.
Indeed, at this moment, Huang Tianxiao, with an indifferent gaze, didn’t even spare the old man with yellow teeth a glance.
Many Cultivators present showed mocking smiles.
"Haha, this yellow-toothed dog hit iron." "
"Tsk tsk, he has met his match today."
The ugly old man with yellow teeth looked embarrassed, staring at this scene, and finally retreated awkwardly to sit in a corner at the back.
Around him were Core Formation Early Stage Cultivators, who dared not provoke him, letting the matter pass.
"Master!"
The Sword Servant respectfully brought over the small corpse tablet and the blood-colored coffin containing the Corpse Puppet, Lin Chang’an nodded lightly, remaining composed.
The old yellow dog was just a minor episode.
As the transaction meeting continued, he caressed the coffin in his hand, channeling special mana, beginning to explore the fragmented memories on He Yan’s corpse.
Fragmented memories flickered by, especially the scene of He Yan’s tortured screams before his death, causing a deeper chill in Lin Chang’an’s eyes.
"Huang Tianxiao! Profound Yin Demon Sect!"