The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Following the lead of a slave, Chen Fan and Huo Mingxin walked towards the palace.

Huo Mingxin was slightly behind by half a step, and his body was tight, and he did not dare to shake it unnecessarily, showing his respect for Chen Fan.

On the way, Chen Fan kept observing the surrounding scenes, and saw that the sun slaves living in the royal court had basically broken away from the concept of tribe.

Just like Xuan Jing, everyone is from the royal court and slaves!

Even Chen Fan discovered that the slaves had formed their own trading system. Although they did not use spirit stones as currency, they still traded in the ancient barter.

But this is undoubtedly bad news for Daxuan.

Throughout the history of Chen Fan's past and present, it can be said that it is trade and commerce that have shaped the ambition of the human race bit by bit.

After all, human race has endless desires, and trade happens to satisfy all kinds of desires.

Once trade and commerce have finally developed to an extremely civilized level, the country's economic system is bound to be unable to meet the needs of careerists.

And this time is the best time for crazy expansion and crazy rise.

Although the entire consciousness of slaves has not yet been awakened to that point, Chen Fan can guarantee that someone must have awakened.

That's Da Shan Yu!

"It seems that you are really a difficult opponent, so what is your intention for inviting me to serve as an envoy?"

Chen Fan muttered to himself calmly.

At this time, the Sun slave who led the way finally stopped, because the palace was near.

After a round of investigation at the door, Chen Fan and Huo Mingxin finally entered the unknown area for the Daxuan people.

As night fell gradually, the surrounding air seemed to be colder again, and the almost ubiquitous north wind began to whistle again.

In front of Chen Fan, there was a brightly lit hall, regardless of the flickering candlelight, but it did not bring any warm breath to the place.

Everything is so cold!

...

"I thought you were afraid to come!"

As soon as Chen Fan entered the hall, Gu Yongnian noticed him, and saw him slowly approaching Chen Fan, speaking with a sneer in his expression.

Chen Fan didn't care about the other party's provocation. He looked at the empty left arm and sneered at each other: "Dean Gu really surprised me. Sometimes Chen really can't help but think, are you a monster? of."

Without giving Gu Yongnian a chance to think, a sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Fan's mouth: "This look like a slippery hand is really like a loach!"

As soon as this remark came out, Gu Yongnian's face turned blue and red, and Chen Fan was happy to poke him in the pain.

Recalling the last battle, I was forced to escape with blood and paid the price of an arm.

Every time he thinks of these things, Gu Yongnian can feel the endless humiliation in his heart.

Now that Chen Fan has uncovered the scars face to face, it can be said that he is already very angry!

"Little bastard, remember what you said today, one day, the old man will definitely want to skin you cramps!"

Gu Yongnian's threat of gnashing his teeth did not cause Chen Fan to be abnormal. He responded calmly as always: "These words are what I will say to you, Gu Yongnian, you must remember."

"Some things are mine, and no matter what methods others use, they can't take them away!!"