System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Xia Jiuyou glanced at him, her gaze calm yet tinged with a distant indifference: "With your strength, you are no match for him in three rounds. If I had no chance of winning, why would I have so easily handed over the Immortal Gold?"

Everyone paused upon hearing this, then understood her thoughts—Xia Jiuyou was unwilling to reveal the person's identity, probably intending to find him personally on the border to avenge the theft of the treasure.

No one noticed that Chen Xuan's ears were turning red, and his fingertips unconsciously traced the rim of his wine cup as he thought to himself, "You little vixen, how dare you make veiled accusations!"

He gritted his teeth inwardly, "Wait till you fall into my hands again, and I'll see how I deal with you!"

"In that case, it's a pity that we couldn't witness the splendor of the Seven-Colored Immortal Gold." Chen Xuan coughed lightly, breaking the silence of the arena. Without further delay, he flipped his wrist, and ten Seven-Colored Divine Stones flew towards Tian Yi. "Brother Tian Yi, catch!"

Tianyi hurriedly reached out and caught it. The divine stone felt warm and smooth in his hand, and the pure spiritual energy flowed into his body through his palm, invigorating him.

He immediately bowed deeply to Chen Xuan: "In that case, I, Tianyi, will not accept your offer! If Brother Chen Xuan ever needs my help in the future, I will gladly accept it, even if it means facing mountains of knives and seas of fire!"

Chen Xuan was initially quite pleased with these words, but upon hearing "I will help you in times of trouble," he almost laughed in exasperation—did this kid even know how to speak?

Although the fantasy of the seven-colored celestial gold failed to materialize, the allure of the seven-colored divine stone remained undiminished.

Once everyone recovered from their disappointment, their gazes were once again fixed on Chen Xuan, their eyes practically overflowing with longing.

Many people immediately took out their storage rings and displayed all the rare and precious materials and divine substances they had obtained on this trip in front of them, piling them up like small mountains, hoping that Chen Xuan would give in.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xuan burst into laughter, and with a sudden flick of his wrist, dozens of seven-colored divine stones flew out like shooting stars, landing precisely in front of each person:

"Exchanging them would be too polite! You all saved me from dire straits before, so consider these divine stones my token of gratitude, to lay the foundation for your divine weapons!"

He spoke with great eloquence, but a hint of heartache flashed deep in his eyes.

However, in reality, although these seven-colored divine stones were byproducts of the seven-colored immortal gold, he still managed to collect tens of thousands of them, which was just a drop in the ocean compared to his total reserves.

However, regardless of the circumstances, this act of kindness will leave everyone present indebted to him.

That feeling of heartache, though only for a moment.

But how could such a detail escape the eyes of the first-class holy son and holy daughter?

They are all the pride of the holy land, how could they accept such a precious gift for nothing?

The initial act of helping was out of camaraderie among comrades from the Yanlong Realm, not out of greed for reward.

Everyone declined, but Chen Xuan couldn't refuse them. He could only pick a few useful divine substances and rare treasures from each person's "gift" before giving up.

After some back and forth, both sides got what they needed, and the atmosphere by the lake became even more harmonious.

As the sun gradually sank into the distant sea of ​​clouds, the night sky above the suspended mountains was lit up by countless stars, and the starlight sprinkled on the lake surface, creating shimmering ripples.

In the distance, several bonfires burned brightly, and servants and spirit beasts were busy preparing delicacies. The rich aroma, mixed with the mellow fragrance of celestial wine, permeated the valley.

“Master, the delicacies and fine wines are ready. Please take your seats and discuss the Dao.” A servant dressed in blue stepped forward and bowed respectfully to report.

Dao Yi and the others nodded in acknowledgment and got up to walk toward the campfire.

Just as Chen Xuan was about to follow, he felt a resentful gaze fall on his back—Xia Jiuyou was holding a wine cup, her pretty face flushed with a hint of intoxication, looking at him with complicated eyes.

Chen Xuan smiled helplessly, picked up his wine cup, and turned to walk towards her.

He waved to the two female servants attending Xia Jiuyou, and the servants tactfully retreated to a distance.

Chen Xuan sat down directly next to Xia Jiuyou, lightly clinking his wine cup against hers, and chuckled through telepathy, "What? Are you jealous because I gave away so many Seven-Colored Divine Stones and didn't leave any for you?"