Dig up my divine veins, I will be reborn to take revenge, why are you crying?

"No need for that. I am at the critical juncture of a breakthrough and need to improve myself further. If you want to go, you can let Ying Sa accompany you."

Yunluo was a little uninterested.

She was not interested in those so-called big shots, and as for the auction, she didn't have any particular need at the moment.

What's more, she had more important things to do tonight.

“Okay then. Disciple will go with Ying Sa and come back after the auction is over.” Ling Yuhan said obediently.

"it is good."

Night slowly falls and the city of Tianque is brightly lit.

Ling Yuhan brought Ying Sa through the bustling streets of Tianque City and headed towards the auction.

Yunluo sat in the room, waiting for the opportunity.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

The dark spiritual power circulated in his body and he flashed out in an instant.

Downstairs, Murong Jing and Murong Xian walked out of the restaurant side by side, without noticing that someone was following them quietly.

Murong Xian was dressed in white, with a slim figure and a beautiful face, attracting the attention of many men around her.

"What a beautiful woman! Who is she? I want to know all about her in three seconds!"

"This is Murong Xian, the eldest daughter of the Murong family in Shengdu, the most beautiful woman in Ziji Continent. Where did you come from that you don't even know this?"

"That's right, you idiot, go away and stop blocking me from looking at the beauty."

"..."

Murong Xian listened to the discussions around her, but her expression did not change at all, as if she had already gotten used to this kind of scene.

"You are a bunch of ugly guys, and you still want to covet my sister. You are really courting death." Murong Jing was dressed in blue, had a handsome appearance, and there was a sinister look in his eyes.

Murong Xian didn't care. Upon closer inspection, there was a barely perceptible hint of pride in her eyes.

A woman's appearance is her capital. With this face, she only needs to beckon and countless men will flock to her and be at her disposal.

"Brother, why are you so angry? You've been traveling so hard, can your body still handle it?" Murong Xian spoke softly, looking like a lady from a noble family.

"It's okay. Since I took that medicine, my health has improved a lot and I will recover soon."

"That's good."

The two walked forward without noticing anything unusual behind them.

At this moment, Yun Luo's brows furrowed slightly.

There were clearly only Murong Xian and Murong Jing at the moment, so why was Yun Yi's aura still so strong?

And that aura seemed to be emanating from Murong Jing.

What exactly is going on?

No matter what, she must find out today.

When passing through a somewhat dim alley, Yun Luo knew that he could not wait any longer.

There aren't many people here, so it's a good time to take action.

With her current level of cultivation, it would not be difficult for her to defeat Murong Jing and Murong Xian.

She took out a cloak and put it on, then flashed out in an instant and grabbed straight towards Murong Jing.

"Brother, be careful!" Murong Xian was the first to react, shaking her hand and sending a stream of spiritual power towards Yun Luo.

"A mere trifle." Yun Luo snorted, raised his hand and slapped Murong Xian away.

Murong Xian fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, then her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

"Sister!" Murong Jing shouted, looking at Yun Luo angrily: "Who are you and why did you attack my brother and I!"

"You are not worthy to know who I am." Yun Luo snorted coldly and grabbed Murong Jing again.

Murong Jing tried to resist quickly, but how could he be a match for Yun Luo?

He was knocked to the ground after just two moves.

"Is this the young master of the first family? He is nothing but this, simply, vulnerable."

Every word Yunluo spoke was full of sarcasm.

I thought the young master of the first family was so great, but it turns out he only has these two tricks.

And there's Murong Xian, the most talented woman in the continent, bullshit, she's not even worthy of carrying her shoes.

"You...!" Murong Jing's face was full of anger. He had always been domineering and had never suffered such humiliation.

"Bitch! Who the hell are you? How dare you touch me, Murong Jing? Are you tired of living?!"

"Heh, you still dare to threaten me when you are about to die." Yun Luo kicked him directly, and the kick with spiritual power broke several of his ribs instantly.

“Ahhhhh!!!” Murong Jing was shaking with pain and almost fainted.

"Are you still being stubborn now?" Yun Luo raised the corner of his lips. His words were light and flirtatious, but at this moment, they sounded particularly terrifying to Murong Jing's ears.

"What do you want to do?" Murong Jing collapsed on the ground. The enemy was strong and he was weak, so he could only choose to surrender temporarily.

But the viciousness and hatred in his eyes did not escape Yun Luo's eyes.

A hint of coldness flashed across Yun Luo's eyes.

Murong Jing was quite famous in the Holy City. As the young master of the first family, he bullied the weak and did all kinds of evil. Many people hated him.

But he has a powerful background and no matter how much people hate him, they can't do anything about him.

But now that he has fallen into her hands today, even if he doesn't die, he will be severely punished.

"Tell me, what's the matter with your aura?"

"What aura? I don't know what you are talking about." Murong Jing tried to play dumb.

"You still dare to quibble. Very good."

Yun Luo snorted lightly, grabbed Murong Jing's neck, and lifted him up like a chicken.

"You have to know that I have a hundred ways to make you speak, and each one of them can make you live a life worse than death."

She slowly tightened her fingers. Her seemingly soft and boneless hands were like a sickle reaping lives.

"I never joke, or do you want to try?"

Murong Jing opened his eyes wide in horror. He prided himself on being ruthless, but this was the first time he had met such a terrifying woman.

The air in his lungs was rapidly draining away, his face flushed red, and no matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice but to lower his head.

"You, you let me go first, I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

Yun Luo's lips curled slightly.

See, isn't this honest?

To deal with someone like Murong Jing, one has to be a hundred times more ruthless than him.

She loosened her grip a little: "Tell me, where is Yun Yi? What did you do to him?"

"Yun Yi? Are you talking about Murong Yi?" Murong Jing obviously didn't expect Yun Luo to come for this matter, and was a little surprised: "Why, why are you asking about him? Who are you to him?"

"I'm asking you now." Yun Luo's hand suddenly tightened, frightening Murong Jing so much that he begged for mercy: "No, no, I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

Yun Luo snorted and threw him to the ground like trash: "If you dare to hide even a word again, you know the consequences."

"Okay, I'll tell you, I'll tell you." Murong Jing knew that he had hit a wall today and could only tell the truth.

"Murong Yi, also known as Yun Yi, is still in the Holy Capital at this moment, in the forbidden area behind the mountain of my Murong family."

"If that's the case, then why do you have his scent on you?"

"This, this..." Murong Jing's eyes rolled around, not knowing how to start.

If the person in front of them knew what they did to Yun Yi, would he kill him directly?