65: Chapter 62: Crisis Strikes 65: Chapter 62: Crisis Strikes Ye Tian’s mind suddenly filled with many mysterious texts.

It must be the Martial Arts technique called that Little Spirit had mentioned.

It sounded quite good.

However, Ye Tian didn’t plan to comprehend it immediately because he was still pretending to be a patient with the support of Elder Jian.

On the other side, Bai Bing saw Ye Tian return and quickly ran out, saying, “Ye Tian, where did you go?

We’ve been looking for you for a long time!”

Seeing a pretty woman showing such concern for Ye Tian, Mu Yunxi, standing behind, couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous.

“Uh, just some minor things.

See, I’m back now.”

Seeing Bai Bing, Ye Tian looked as if he’d seen a savior and freed himself from Elder Jian’s support.

“Everyone, when the time comes, take these people from the Ding family to the Mo family and let Mo Yanjin bring them back to the Divine Martial Pavilion.”

“Now, let’s go.”

Elder Jian addressed the people from the various families.

Actually, while Elder Jian was speaking, he kept signaling to Ye Tian, as if to say, “Pavilion Master, any instructions?”

Seeing Elder Jian’s small gestures, Ye Tian had a speechless expression on his face and transmitted his voice to him, saying, “No problem, I’ll teach you voice transmission when we get back.

Stop with these ambiguous gestures, it’s unbearable.”

Hearing that Ye Tian would teach him long-distance voice transmission, Sword Spirit was overjoyed, his smile as bright as a blooming flower.

“Elder Jian, what are you thinking about?”

“Look at you smiling like that, it’s really losing face for us Heaven Pavilion elders.”

Pharaoh said disdainfully.

“Fa, I’m happy, so what!”

“When the time comes, you’ll be crying too.”

Elder Jian continued smiling as he spoke to Pharaoh.

“You…!”

Pharaoh glared at Elder Jian, his eyes seemingly on fire.

Everyone watched these two white-haired men banter like children.

If not for their earlier display of overwhelming power, no one would believe these two elders were real masters.

“Ye Tian, you’re here too?”

Mu Yunxi and the Ancient One came up to Ye Tian.

In fact, Mu Yunxi didn’t initially want to greet Ye Tian because of the presence of the Long family, which could cause him trouble.

But for some reason, the Ancient One insisted she greet Ye Tian, even though she tried to stop him, leaving her very confused.

“Ye Tian, right?

I am the Ancient One, Mu Yunxi’s master.

Indeed, you are quite talented.”

“No wonder Mu Yunxi often mentions you in front of me.”

The Ancient One smiled and said.

“Mu Yunxi, you’re here too?

What a coincidence.”

“I’m going back to Yunhai City in a few days.

Want to come along?”

Ye Tian appeared surprised, though he had already known they were at the auction.

“Sure!”

“…”

“No, you go first.”

Mu Yunxi quickly changed her mind.

The Ancient One squinted at Ye Tian, his originally cloudy eyes seemed to ponder something.

When Mu Yunxi called Ye Tian’s name, the Ancient One subconsciously looked over.

This man’s figure was deeply imprinted in his memory, like the dimensions of someone very important who requested a suit from him.

As the top tailor in the Capital City, the Ancient One’s eyesight was impressively keen, and when he saw Elder Jian formally supporting Ye Tian’s arm, it was like an ancient servant supporting the Emperor.

Moreover, in front of the Ancient One, Ye Tian seemed to be someone with no cultivation.

Even if he were under Dragon King Xia Liping, he shouldn’t be that weak, so he asked Mu Yunxi to test Ye Tian.

At this moment, the conversation between Ye Tian and Mu Yunxi attracted the attention of the Mu family, who came over.

“Mu Yunxi, you’ve come in too.

Did you sneak in?”

Mu Shizhong followed the Mu Family Head, Mu Yang, because he had nothing better to do while the others were cultivating.

“Mu Shizhong, I entered through the front door.

Don’t make it sound so bad.”

Mu Yunxi frowned and said.

“Really?”

“Who is this?”

Mu Shizhong asked two quick questions.

“Shut up, this is the Ancient One, you useless thing!”

Mu Yang walked over and scolded Mu Shizhong.

If it had been before, Mu Shizhong wouldn’t dare mock Mu Yunxi, but her fleeing the marriage to Yunhai City and opposing the family council’s decision left a bad impression on many.

“Yunxi, why didn’t you inform me of your arrival?”

“And, don’t make random friends; stop learning rebellious things.”

Mu Yang’s voice seemed emotionless, but Ye Tian sensed a bit of helplessness.

“Who I befriend is none of your business.

I’m just a tool for my brother to rise in status anyway.”

Mu Yunxi seemed agitated and retorted against Mu Yang.

“You…!”

Mu Yang pointed at Mu Yunxi, speechless.

At this moment, it seemed like the focus was on Mu Yunxi and Mu Yang.

Their argument drew the attention of many families.

Mo Yanjin, daydreaming with a bottle in the distance, was also startled by the noise.

He glanced at Mu Yunxi, a look of astonishment briefly crossing his face before quickly fading.

It wasn’t surprising since Mo Yanjin, usually full of confidence in his appearance, only felt insecure in front of Ye Tian.

Mu Yunxi and Mo Yanjin were both hailed as the top beauties in the Capital City, but different fates led to different outcomes.

“Brother Mu, what are you doing?”

Long Zhenqiang approached Mu Yang and asked.

“Oh, Brother Zhenqiang, nothing much, just family matters.”

Mu Yang smiled.

“Oh, really?”

Long Zhenqiang seemed to smile but released his pressure towards Mu Yunxi.

Mu Yunxi looked uncomfortable, and Ye Tian noticed it.

He touched Elder Jian, signaling with his eyes.

Smart as Elder Jian was, he immediately understood and released his Heaven Rank pressure towards Long Zhenqiang.

Mu Yunxi immediately felt relieved, while Long Zhenqiang looked uncomfortable.

“Long Zhenqiang, matters among the juniors are none of your business.

I have fate with this little friend.

Be mindful.”

Elder Jian smiled at Long Zhenqiang and said.

Long Zhenqiang was taken aback, and the Ancient One became very curious about Ye Tian’s identity.

Finally, Mo Wu appeared and led the various families to the Mo family.

Yunhai City, Qin Molin’s house.

“Sister Moli, I’m embarrassed to be at your home again.

If Tian finds out, he’ll definitely say something.

I’ve gained weight in the past few days.”

Lin Chumo hugged a Big Bear toy and said.

“I had dinner at your house yesterday.

Uncle and Auntie’s cooking is excellent.

I want to invite them over, but they said they’re too old to hang out with young people.”

“It’s just me and grandpa living in this house.

Mom and dad are working abroad, it’s really boring.”

Qin Molin sighed at the sky.

“Moli girl, grandpa will play with you.”

“Chumo, you’re here too.

I just brewed a pot of good tea.

Come and taste it.”

Qin Guoming smiled, holding a pot of tea.

These days, he enjoyed the pleasure of being a retiree.

Lin Chumo treated Elder Qin like her own grandpa, playing chess, chatting, and drinking tea with him.

But they didn’t realize a terrifying shadow was approaching their vicinity.

Bats didn’t dare to hunt, and crickets stopped chirping.

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