Myth Beyond Heaven

The following day, Yun Lintian and others headed to the Nine Profound Pavilion, located at a prime location in the city center. The building itself was magnificent, decorated with precious materials Yun Lintian didn't recognize.

At this moment, there were a lot of people forming a long line, waiting to enter the pavilion. Most of them could not afford a piece of the item today, but it didn't prevent them from joining the fun. After all, this was a rare opportunity to meet those top brasses of the Western Continent.

"Do we need to get in the line?" A young man dressed in a luxury black and golden robe said with a frown. He had a similar appearance to Jin Yang. His name was Jin Mingzhe, Jin Yan's son.

A look of unpleasant appeared on Jin Yang's face when he saw the receptionists ignoring him and continuing to receive ordinary guests, but he didn't say anything in the end.

,m "It's fine. We didn't lose a piece of skin." Huoyun Yurou said calmly and beckoned Yun Lintian to get in the line.

Yun Lintian had no objection. He didn't care about these little tricks. As Huoyun Yurou said, it didn't hurt him anything.

"Isn't that Young Master Jin?" Suddenly, a male voice with a hint of mockery rang out from behind, causing Yun Lintian's group to turn around.

"Zi Mo?" Jin Mingzhe's eyes narrowed as he looked at the newcomer.

Zi Mo was accompanied by Pei Xiewen, Lang Mian, and Lang Xue. Perhaps because of their existence, he became bold and did not afraid of anyone here. He glanced at Yun Lintian's group queuing in the line and chuckled. "Do you want me to bring all of you in?"

"No need!" Jin Mingzhe responded coldly.

"Are you sure?" Zi Mo smiled contemptuously. "Fine. Happy waiting then. I will…"

Pa!

Before Zi Mo could finish his sentence, his face had been slapped hard, and his body flew away several meters before landing heavily on the ground. Blood flowed out of his mouth and nose, making him look terribly awful.

The crowd was taken aback by the sound and quickly stepped away from Yun Lintian's group.

Meanwhile, Pei Xiewen, Lang Mian, and Lang Xue were startled for a second and hurriedly retreated. They didn't even know what was happening as the movement was too fast.

"Hmph! Last time it was your father, and it's his unruly son this time. Surely, not a single person from this clan is good." Huoyun Yurou said expressionlessly. She was the one who made a move earlier.

"What are you going to do? Do you know where this place is?" Pei Xiewen's expression was unsightly as he stared at Huoyun Yurou. If one looked closely, one would see a trace of fear in the depth of his eyes. He regretted it now for letting Zi Mo trash-talking.

Huoyun Yurou glanced at Pei Xiewen with her cloudy eyes that seemed to penetrate anyone's soul, and she said. "It's not yet your turn to question me. You better call your Zi Taiyang out."

Pei Xiewen's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect Huoyun Yurou to know about his grandfather. He tried his best to calm down and responded coldly. "Since you already knew it, you still talk to me like this?"

"It seems you really want to die before getting married." Huoyun Yurou said with a faint smile. However, this smile made everyone's heart and soul shake. The smell of death they felt could never be clearer than this.

"Senior, please calm your anger. We have no intention to offend Senior. It is an interaction between the younger generations." Lang Xue suddenly stepped forward and cupped her fists.

"Netherworld Wolf's descendant?" Huoyun Yurou glanced at her briefly.

"This Junior is Lang Xue. Please forgive us for offending Senior." Lang Xue said respectfully.

Huoyun Yurou stared at her for a while and nodded her head gently. "Lang Moxie has a good granddaughter." She glanced at Zi Mo, whose face was swollen, and said further. "Get him out of my sight."

"Yes, Senior. We will leave now." Lang Xue bowed her head respectfully and urged her brother and others to leave quickly.

Lang Mian hurriedly carried Zi Mo and walked into the building, followed by Pei Xiewen. Meanwhile, Lang Xue stopped by the receptionists and said something to them.

In the next moment, the receptionist walked toward Huoyun Yurou and said. "Please forgive me for not recognizing esteemed guests. Please follow me to the building."

Huoyun Yurou nodded slightly and brought everyone into the building.

Upon stepping into the building, an extensive hall appeared before Yun Lintian. This hall could accommodate ten thousand people with no problem from his estimation. Numerous rows of seats surrounded a luxury platform in the center of the hall, and there were around twenty private rooms with large glasses on the second floor.

"It's still the same, huh?" Yu Rongxi said softly.

"Master often came here in the past?" Yu Jiao'er asked while looking around curiously.

Jin Yang took the initiative to answer. "Your master didn't tell you? This auction hall is actually built by her."

Yu Jiao'er's eyes were wide open. "Is it true, Master?"

Yu Rongxi nodded gently. "I once managed this place."

"Wow." Yu Jiao'er was shocked. She couldn't imagine how rich her master was back then.

"Dear esteemed guests, do you want to stay together in one room or separate?" The receptionist asked politely.

Yu Rongxi and Jin Yang glanced at Huoyun Yurou briefly, and Yu Rongxi said to the receptionist. "Arrange us a room. We will stay together."

"Understood. Please follow me." The receptionist made an inviting gesture and led everyone to the second floor.

"Hmm?" While walking, Yun Lintian suddenly perceived something. It was as if he was being watched by someone. He subconsciously tilted his head toward the direction he perceived, and he immediately met a pair of magnificent eyes staring at him.

The owner of this pair of eyes was a beautiful young woman in white. She also had adorable fox-like ears, making her look more appealing. Yun Lintian instantly recognized this person. She was no other than the Heavenly Fox Clan's Young Mistress, Bi You!