It was Yuan Miao's master, Jin Xuanzhong, with a smile on his face. To outsiders, it seemed that he was here to place bets. In fact, he was here to spy on Zhao Yun, the corpse clan's spy who was still searching for the whereabouts of the treasure.

And Zhao Yun is one of the targets.

"It's rare to have a big occasion, why don't you take care of your business?" Mr. Chen Xuan said with a smile.

"That's natural." Jin Xuanzhong randomly handed over a stack of banknotes, probably tens of thousands of taels.

Chen Xuan, an old man, did not refuse anyone who came, and after receiving the banknote, he carved a jade plaque.

Jin Xuanzhong, on the other hand, looked at Zhao Yun and said, "Senior nephew Ji Hen, you look so good today."

"Master, whatever you say, please give me some respect." Zhao Yun smiled slightly.

"In troubled times, it is better to keep a low profile." Jin Xuanzhong reached out and patted the dust on Zhao Yun's shoulder. In fact, he was absorbing Zhao Yun's breath to take it back and compare it with that breath.

Zhao Yun understood his little moves.

However, Zhao Yun couldn't stop him. Jin Xuanzhong wanted to do it, and there were too many ways.

"It's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies." Old Chen Xuan smiled and handed the jade token to Jin Xuanzhong. He felt that this junior brother was not here to place bets, but for Zhao Yun. Previously, Yuan Miao was maimed and was also beaten.

How could he do anything good by extorting one million? He knew Jin Xuanzhong's character too well.

"Easy to say." Jin Xuanzhong smiled, took the jade token and turned around to leave.

"Boy, be careful in the future." Elder Chen Xuan reminded him intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhao Yun didn't answer and took out a storage charm.

Inside, there was a fragrant and gorgeous picture scroll. Old man Chen Xuan was pretty good, and he also knew to remind him that just for this, he had to sell a picture scroll. It was not easy for an old man, so he had to find something to do.

"Children can be taught."

Mr. Chen Xuan smiled and handed over the banknote.

Zhao Yun was not polite, so he simply sat here and fought in the stands. Tang Hao had already come on stage, and he was fighting against a female disciple in purple. She had a soft sword like a snake, and she danced to the extreme, as if she knew the people of the Tang clan quite well.

Tang Hao's many attacks were resolved by her.

"Can I give the purple jade to Chu Wushuang?" Elder Chen Xuan asked casually.

"If you want... take it according to your ability." Zhao Yun responded casually.
Chapter completed!