A great emperor master every day—the good-for-nothing young master is having a blast!

The bank manager glanced at the high-grade source stones on the table, his eyes completely indifferent.

He doesn't lack a high-grade source stone, but he lacks an opportunity to befriend Chen Yue.

And this time, it's a good opportunity.

A high-grade source stone isn't expensive, but if you sell it to someone else, the price will at least be ten times higher.

If it were put up for auction, it would fetch more than a single high-grade source stone.

With a little gimmick, you can sell hundreds of high-grade source stones.

After collecting the remaining Xuanbing materials, Director Shan finally put Chen Yue's high-grade source stone into his storage bag.

"Mr. Chen's second visit to my Jiangcheng Auction House shows that he is quite satisfied with the items in our store."

"If you need anything next time, just let me know."

"As long as my little auction house has it, I can get it for Mr. Chen."

Chen Yue silently put away the crystals and spirit iron. "Since Director Shan has said so, I will definitely patronize your business more often in the future."

"I just hope that Director Shan won't find it troublesome."

Upon hearing this, Director Shan smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, what are you saying? I'd be more than happy to welcome you, how could I find you annoying?"

After a brief chat, Chen Yue left Jiangcheng Auction House and headed towards the Chen family's residence.

The necessary materials have been collected. Next, with a little effort from the Heavenly Emperor, Xu Jingsong's shattered Xuanbing Meteor Hammer can be restored to its original state.

Walking along the road, I passed by Jiangcheng Market.

"Hello sir, could you tell me how to get to the Chen family's house?"

"Looking for the Chen family? Young man, I can tell you're not from around here. Just follow this road north and you'll find them."

"Thank you, sir. I have another question for you. Does the Chen family in Jiangcheng have a young master named Chen Yue?"

Upon hearing this, the old man looked around warily and sincerely offered his advice:

"Young man, let me give you a piece of advice: never offend Young Master Chen Yue, or you might not even know how you died."

"Sir, you're joking. How could I do such a thing?"

Chen Yue was walking on the road when he passed by Jiangcheng Market.

Suddenly, I heard these few words of conversation coming from not far away.

A bad feeling welled up inside me, and I quickly turned my head to look.

The person inquiring about the Chen family was a handsome young man dressed in a white robe.

The two people behind him stood respectfully to the side, not daring to interrupt.

He looks like a scion of a prominent family, or a core disciple of a sect.

"Why would someone come to Jiangcheng to inquire about me for no reason? Could they be from the Xuan Yun Holy Land?"

“But I am on good terms with Gu Jun. Why would people from the Xuan Yun Holy Land come to Jiangcheng and secretly investigate like this?”

Chen Yue was extremely puzzled, wondering what the identities of these three people were.

Just then, one of the boys turned around unintentionally, and the symbol on the left side of his shirt revealed their identities.

Chen Yue only glanced at those three words, but he had already memorized them firmly.

"Yunxuan Sect..."

"Isn't that the sect that Old Man Weng and Feng Lingxi belong to? They're like a persistent ghost."

"Who are these three people? Are they Old Man Weng's disciples, or Feng Lingxi's suitors?"

Chen Yue hid to the side, wanting to see what these three were up to.

If they really intend to go to the Chen family, then Chen Yue will intercept them in a secluded place.

After the incident caused by Elder Weng a while ago, he had completely lost any goodwill towards Yunxuan Sect.

If Qingxuan hadn't intervened to stop Old Man Weng, Jiangcheng would undoubtedly be a ghost town now.

When the Chen Family Grand Competition was held, tens of thousands of people from Jiangcheng gathered at the huge Chen Family Martial Arts Arena.

If Old Man Weng's golden hand had actually struck, Jiangcheng would have truly become history.

After chatting for a while, the old man noticed that the young man in front of him had the three characters "Yunxuan Sect" tattooed on his chest.

"Yunxuan Sect...that name sounds familiar. Have I heard it somewhere before?"

He shook his head, still unable to recall.

"Forget it, I'm too old to think about it anymore."

Coming to her senses, she realized the boy who had asked for directions was already gone, so she stopped thinking about it.

He glanced down at the broom that had broken in two in his hand, then looked at the sign that stood up at the stall in front of him.

[Made from a century-old tree, come find me in less than a hundred years!]

The old man then remembered that just a day earlier, he had bought a sweeper here, and when he got home, he beat up a disobedient child, which then broke in two.

"Zinima, refund the money!"

"It was supposed to last for a hundred years, why did it break after only one day!"

"Zinima, refund the money!"

The old man shouted until he was hoarse, his voice filled with emotion.

Chen Yue ignored the noise and quietly followed behind the three.

"Senior Brother Jiao, weren't we too reckless?"

"If Master finds out, I'll definitely be punished!"

One of the boys, with a timid expression, gently tugged at the sleeve of the boy walking at the front.

"Junior brother, what are you afraid of? If anything happens, I'll take care of it."

"Didn't you hear what Junior Sister Lingxi said? Chen Yue from the Chen family in Jiangcheng is so arrogant that he even dares to talk back to Master."

"How dare you boast so arrogantly, claiming that you can set foot in my Yunxuan Sect within a year? Just how arrogant do you have to be to say such a thing?"

"I'll feel uneasy if I don't teach him a lesson this time I'm in Jiangcheng."

The boy who spoke was named Jiao Yan, and he was a core disciple whom the Yunxuan Sect was focusing on cultivating.

He is also the third elder of Yunxuan Sect and the chief disciple of Elder Weng.

He harbors feelings of love for his junior sister, Feng Lingxi.

The moment Jiao Yan saw her, he fell hopelessly in love with Feng Lingxi.

But ever since she learned from her master that Feng Lingxi had a fiancé.

He became anxious and lost his appetite all day long.

But a while ago, when Old Master Weng brought Feng Lingxi to Jiangcheng to find that young master named Chen Yue to break off the engagement.

Jiao Yan saw hope once again and his passion for pursuing Feng Lingxi was rekindled.

A few days ago, Feng Lingxi returned to Yunxuan Sect and recounted the events that happened in Jiangcheng to Jiao Yan with added embellishments.

In her words, Chen Yue was utterly arrogant and disrespectful.

They made Chen Yue's provocative words sound extremely serious.

Coupled with her delicate and aggrieved appearance, Jiao Yan, who was unaware of the situation, was instantly enraged.

He was determined to avenge his junior sister Lingxi!

What right does a young master from a remote area have to be so arrogant?

If Master can't avenge Junior Sister Lingxi, then it's his duty as the eldest senior brother to do so!

Without hesitation, he grabbed two fellow apprentices who were traveling with him and immediately headed to Jiangcheng.

I just gathered information and confirmed the Chen family's location in Jiangcheng. I'll head there immediately.

Jiao Yan couldn't wait to see Chen Yue, to make him understand the price of arrogance and the truth that there are always people more capable than you.

What he didn't know was that Chen Yue was secretly following them from not far away.

Its presence was concealed, making it difficult to detect.

Just now, Jiao Yan was so excited that he accidentally revealed a trace of his source energy.

Chen Yue's expression was serious as he thought to himself, "The third level of the Spirit Mansion..."