Eternal Demon Sovereign

In the pavilion on the second floor of the Spirit Treasure Trading Company, a strange scene quietly occurred.

He saw a handsome young man dressed in azure clothes walking around with an intelligent, clever, and beautiful young girl. Not far behind the two of them, there were four young men dressed in long robes with weird expressions on their faces. They were Big Green, Big Yellow, Big Red, Big Blue and Big Blue.

In the second floor of the pavilion, all of the martial artists seemed to be avoiding the plague, unconsciously distancing themselves from this passerby. Although this action did not cause too much restlessness, it still affected the other cultivators who were searching for treasures on the second floor to a certain extent.

"Brother Wu Hen, they have been following us the whole time!" Liu Shuang'er nervously frowned, pulling on Wu Hen's shirt's lapel and squeezing it even tighter.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. You can follow Nameless and the others back to the academy first. I'll take them for a walk around the academy!" With the protection of Ji Ruxue and Jianming, Liu Shuang'er should not be in any danger. With Liu Xu's Misty Technique and his powerful body, he believed that escaping was not an issue. Wu Hen's eyes turned and he had an idea in his mind.

"Brother Wu Hen, Shuang'er is really useless. Shuang'er has dragged you down again!" Liu Shuang'er's eyes were slightly red as she lightly bit her lips and weakly muttered.

All along the way, Liu Shuang'er's strength had gone from the early stage of the Soul Transformation realm to the middle stage. Moreover, with the help of the Star Seizer Courtyard's powerful Mysterious Spirit Formation, there were faint signs that he was about to make a breakthrough. According to common sense, this cultivation speed could be considered a genius talent, but compared to some monstrous geniuses like Wu Hen, it was not even close.

"Silly girl, what nonsense are you saying! If it weren't for you, we guys would be starving every day! " Wu Hen pretended to be angry as he patted Shuang'er's forehead with a doting expression.

Liu Shuang'er raised her head and revealed a gentle smile, heavily nodding at Wu Hen.

Behind them, Song Chungui, Qi Xia, Liang Qiusheng, Chen Dongzang, and the four young masters of Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter refused to budge an inch.

"Brother Wu Hen, aren't you going to pick some treasures?" After walking around a few times, Liu Shuang'er curiously blinked her eyes and asked softly.

"Cough cough, I do want to!" But I don't have that many Profound Stones on me either! " Wu Hen touched the storage ring on his left pinky and whined dejectedly.

Wu Hen picked up a long blade in front of him and waved it around vigorously. A burst of blade light flashed and a majestic killing intent was quietly emitted from the long blade.

"Good blade, good blade, just that it's slightly lighter!" Wu Hen waved the shining long saber in his hand and sighed with some regret.

To the side, Jian Nameless and Ji Ruxue, who had gained nothing, were attracted by Wu Hen's killing intent and slowly approached him while looking for the light of the blade.

"Man, how much is this knife?" In front of a row of weapons rack, a smiling young man asked in a low voice.

"Heh heh, this little guest has good eyesight. This blade was made of darksteel and weighed ten thousand pounds. If it had not reached the strength of ten thousand dragons, it would not even be qualified to raise itself up. Furthermore, this blade only needs a thousand low-grade Profound Stones to create an array formation which can amplify profound strength! " The waiter's eyes lit up, and he quickly introduced the advantages of the long blade to Wu Hen.

"One thousand low-grade mystical stones!" Wu Hen was secretly speechless, but on the surface, he smiled and nodded to the waiter.

"Hmph, a thousand low-grade mystical stones. Our Young Master Chun will take this saber!" With a cold snort, Qi Xia, who was wearing a yellow robe, stepped forward, pointed at the long blade in Wu Hen's hand and said coldly.

Behind him, the three young masters of Spring, Autumn, and Winter stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Qi Xia with a complacent look on their faces.

"My guest, look, this …" The little fellow gently rubbed his hands as he looked at Wu Hen with difficulty.

"Hehe, just give it to him!" Wu Hen smiled faintly, his heart blooming with happiness. Originally, Wu Hen wasn't accustomed to using sabers, and furthermore, he didn't have those profound stones to take out. Now that these idiots had offered to help Wu Hen out of trouble, Wu Hen was naturally happy to be able to teach them a lesson.

"Eh, why isn't this kid arguing with us?" Song Chungui took the long knife from the waiter's hand and felt a wave of doubt in his heart.

"Hehe, Young Master Chun, you don't have to care so much about him! Anyways, snatching the item from his hands makes us feel really good! " Qi Xia patted Young Master Chun on the shoulder and comforted him with a smile.

"Young Master Xia, why didn't you buy it yourself?" Song Chungui asked Qi Xia with a disdainful look on his face as he held the long saber in his hand.

"Haha, Young Master Chun, you're so funny. What use do I have for this broken blade?" Qi Xia burst into laughter as he shook his head and waved his hands. Quickly after, before Song Chungui could even react, he quickly followed Wu Hen and the others.

"Haha, congratulations Young Master Chun. Young Master Xia has hit again!"

"Hehe, it's better for you to die than to die. Young Master Xia is indeed better!"

Liang Qiu Sheng, Chen Dong Zang, and the second young master patted Young Master Chun's shoulder in sympathy. They seemed to want to watch a good show and quickly chased after Qi Xia's back.

"F * ck, you three brats, just you wait for laozi!" With a flash of golden light, Song Chungui kept his saber back into his storage ring and handed over a thousand low-grade mystical stones to the waiter. After which, he chased after Wu Hen and the others with a sullen look.

"Our young master wants this!"

"Cough cough, wrap this treasure up for our Young Master Xia!"

"Haha, come come come. This belongs to our Young Master Qiu!"

"Buddy, this, this, this, pack them all, pack them for our Young Master Dong."

Next, all sorts of bizarre scenes played out in the second floor's pavilion. Regardless of what he observed, there would always be a few different voices resounding one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the second floor of the quiet pavilion became lively once more. Everyone's gaze fell on the group of weirdos. They were both angry and found it funny that they were falling in love with each other.

At this moment, Wu Hen was overjoyed. He picked some useless items that were worth a lot, while cursing the Fourth Young Master in his heart.

Of course, the happiest person in the room was the waiter who looked at Wu Hen as if he were his own father. He really wished for this young master in front of him to live here. If he wanted something, there would be four fools who would pay for it.

"Eh, this thing is not bad too!" Wu Hen picked up an inkstone and started fiddling with it. To the side, Liu Shuang'er held her small mouth and forced herself to smile. Even the normally taciturn Jian Nameless and Ji Ruxue were trembling from the tension on their faces.

"Cough cough, which one of you still have any Profound Stones?" With a bitter face, Song Chun touched his storage ring and asked.

"That, I just bought it too quickly." I just couldn't control it, and now I don't even have the money to eat and drink with it! " Qi Xia replied with a bitter face and a low voice.

"F * cking hell, it's all because of you three idiots that keep buying and buying. This time, I've spent all my money for next month!" Liang Qiusheng seemed to be stunned as he angrily scolded the three people beside him.

"Impulse, impetuosity is the devil! Pity my savings, why is it even worse than the three of you dying a horrible death! " Chen Dong Zang also had a speechless face as he started complaining to the others.

Dozens of breaths later, Wu Hen was still holding the inkstone in his hand. His eyes, like everyone else's, were focused on the four evildoers behind him.

"What are you looking at? I'm not buying anymore!"

"Right, right! We're not buying anymore!"

"Humph, brat, if you have the guts then buy it!"

"F * ck, I really got cheated to death by all of you!"

The Four Young Masters of Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter rolled their eyes in unison, gnashing their teeth as they glared at Wu Hen and bellowed indignantly.

"Hehe, you guys really don't want this? or did you guys run out of Profound Stones? " Wu Hen fiddled with the inkstone in his hand and turned to look at Fourth Young Master playfully.

"Nonsense, we are the fourth young master of the capital, how can we not have mystical stones!"

"That's right, we are not short on money!"

"Humph, if you like it then take it, stop wasting your breath on it!"

"We brothers, this is called the beauty of adulthood! You brat, you don't know anything, and you don't know how to be grateful at all! "

Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter, and Fourth Young Master all had faces full of indignation, and one after another, they began to denounce Wu Hen.

"Little guest, look at this item. Should I wrap it up for you?" Seeing this, the boy smiled apologetically as he walked up to Wu Hen and asked excitedly.

"Haha, wrap it up? Bag what? This thing is useless to me, so what do I need it for? Furthermore, I don't have any profound stones in my pocket, so I can afford such a precious item! I just picked it up to let our Fourth Young Master see it more clearly! " Wu Hen suddenly opened his mouth and laughed out loud while waving the inkstone in his hand.

"Hehe, little guest, you are so funny!" The waiter hastily smiled apologetically as he pointed at his hands.

"Holy shit, kid, you don't have any money?"

"Damn it! If you don't have money, why did you come to the Ling-Bao Hall?"

"Motherf * cker, did we get cheated!?"

"Grandson, how dare you scheme against us …"

Only then did the Fourth Young Master react. He flew into a rage, staring at Wu Hen, wishing he could instantly tear him into a thousand pieces. Surrounding them, everyone on the second floor looked at them with a peculiar gaze. They looked at the four ashen-faced fools in front of them with incomparable sympathy, and were so angry that their bodies were trembling …