Two days passed in a flash, and he returned from his master in the evening before the auction. But after he came back, he looked at Xiao with a strange look.

Seeing that he looked troubled, Xuan said, "Master [Golden Tiger], do you want to ask my young master something?"

Xia Yubing's eyes flickered. After hesitating for a while, he decided to ask the question in his heart: "Brother Jin Peng, how did you offend my two uncles?"

"What do you mean?" Xiao tilted his head in confusion, and the tuft of hair on top of his head shook slightly.

"This all started two days ago when Master asked me to go back." Xia Yubing looked around with a vigilant gaze, then crossed one leg and said, "I found out after I went back that the two uncles were passing by here to look for an enemy, and that person had robbed them of something they had set their eyes on.

They learned from Master that I was very sensitive to auras - Master was really something, how could he just casually tell someone else about his disciple's trump card, even though that someone was his uncle - so they wanted to borrow me to help them find someone."

"Why do you feel like you're being treated like a dog?" Xuan said.

"You are the dog!" Xia Yubing choked, and then continued seriously: "At first, Master didn't know what they were thinking, and thought they didn't believe what they said, so they called me back. After Master knew their intentions, he didn't agree with them, and they didn't force it. They chose to retreat and took out the vital energy they intercepted when they fought with that person, and asked me to remember the breath on it. Guess what the result was?" He looked at Xiao, with some expectation in his eyes.

"Yeah." Xiao responded lightly.

"Why are you so calm? Aren't you curious?" Xia Yubing's expectation fell and turned into a little disappointment, but he quickly cheered up: "After I carefully felt the aura, I found that apart from the fierce part, the rest was exactly the same as the feeling you gave me... ahem, extremely similar. It's hard to find someone in this world with a very similar aura. Do you have any idea about this?"

"Just tell me that person is me." Xiao's tone was still very cold. After listening to the previous descriptions, he had some guesses about the identities of the two uncles, and [Golden Tiger]'s next words just confirmed his guess.

"I didn't say that, but does that count as an admission?" Xia Yubing folded her arms on the table, resting her chin on her arms. The confusion on her face did not diminish because of Xiao's answer.

"But my two uncles are king-level. You just broke through to the saint level. How did you let them suffer? Let me explain in advance that although I haven't returned to the sect for a long time, I still keep in touch with my fellow disciples in the sect. Don't try to fool me. When the two uncles returned to the sect more than half a month ago, they were a little embarrassed. They were probably injured. They just recovered from their injuries and left the sect recently."

"When the clam and the mangrove quarrel, the fisherman benefits." Xiao said casually.

Red Mandrill: "Two fools who think they can be the fishermen."

Xia Yubing felt that Xiao's words made sense at first, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong. His two uncles did not fight the previous enemy to a draw, and there was at least a nine-star difference between them. He could hardly imagine how [Golden Roc] could make his uncles suffer.

He rubbed his face and took a few deep breaths, deciding not to pursue the matter. He looked at Xiao and said, "Forget it, I won't dwell on it. I can provide you with a piece of information, and in exchange, you have to promise me one thing. Don't worry, I won't force you to do anything."

Xiao raised his head, motioning for him to continue.

Xia Yubing said seriously, "My uncle was about to leave, but a rumor spread through the auction that the beast core that the Leopard King lost appeared in the product list. That thing was related to the enemy they were looking for, so they stayed in the city again."

He paused for a moment and continued, "If they come into conflict with you, I hope you can spare their lives. Our sect cannot afford the loss of two king-level warriors."

"Since you can't bear it, why don't you stop it before it happens?" Xiao asked.

Xia Yubing laughed: "Most people who embark on the path of immortality are proud. Only after they have suffered will they realize the gap. Simple persuasion cannot stop the seeds in their hearts from growing wantonly. Sooner or later, they will revive and eventually lead to irreparable consequences."

"Master Jinhu, you seem to be very sure that the two of us at the Saint level can threaten your uncle at the King level?" Xuan's gaze fell on the empty teacup in front of him. This simple cup was spinning under his fingers.

"This has nothing to do with Brother Jin Peng, it only has to do with you." Xia Yubing glanced at the rapidly spinning cup.

"Me?" Xuan grabbed the spinning cup and raised his eyes to the face of [Golden Tiger].

Xia Yubing nodded: "I said before that I am very sensitive to auras, and I feel something is wrong with you. Your true strength should be more than this, right?"

He paused, and when he spoke again, his voice became much softer: "My previous disrespectful remarks were just to pretend that I didn't see anything. People of your level shouldn't care...right?"

Under the fox mask, Xuan's eyebrows raised slightly. He had thought that his identity as a wanted criminal was about to be recognized, and he was so scared that he ran to the street at night, but his worries were in vain.

He chuckled twice: "If you don't mention it, I would have forgotten all those things."

Seeing that the other party was visibly nervous, Xuan smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of stingy person. Besides, do you think you are hiding it well? When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. I have long felt that strange look in your eyes."

"Oh, is that so?" Xia Yubing moved his eyes to the ground and scratched his face awkwardly.

He suddenly looked up and out the window: "It's getting late, I have to go back. I hope you can get what you want at the auction."

The two watched him leave.

After Xia Yubing left, the two were silent for a while, and Xuan spoke first: "I didn't expect that you would provoke someone so much stronger than you, but you don't have to be nervous while you are still in the city. There are restrictions due to the rules, and they won't use much strength. In addition, with your strong physique, they can't do anything to you, but you have to be careful when you leave the city."

"Just a defeated opponent." Hong Xiao supported his face with his fists and used his strength to clean every corner of the body. After a few days of observation, he roughly figured out where the tingling feeling came from, but it would take some time to clean up the house.

"If you're hungry, go find something to eat by yourself. No need to wait for me." Hong Xiao opened his half-closed green eyes and glanced at Xuan.

The next day, the two of them took their credentials and, under the guidance of the staff, successfully arrived at the private room prepared for them by the arena manager.

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