"I am friends with Murong Wenxi and heard that the Murong family is facing some trouble, so I came to take a look," Chen Qingyuan replied.

"Is the young master willing to help?" The head of the Murong family, as if grasping the last straw, looked at him with eyes full of hope.

"I'll do my best," Chen Qingyuan nodded.@@novelbin@@

"Thank you, young master."

With Chen Qingyuan's promise of assistance, the head of the Murong family and others were overjoyed, quickly bowing in gratitude.

Cultivators from various factions watched this scene with suspicion, not understanding why the Murong family was so grateful.

What could a cultivator from a third-rate faction possibly do to warrant such gratitude from the Murong family?

While most were still pondering, a few couldn't hold back and shouted, "Hurry up and bring the item over, don't waste time."

The head of the Murong family retrieved the ancient box, no longer worried about the current predicament.

With Chen Qingyuan's background and strength, resolving such a minor situation was a breeze.

"A word of advice to everyone: if something isn't yours, don't covet it. Otherwise, you might find yourself in trouble," Chen Qingyuan said calmly, looking at the crowd.

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