Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng casually picked up a hairpin. It was made of ordinary jade, but he was pleasantly surprised. He picked up the hairpin and handed it to the Crow Spirit.    

"How is it? Do you like it? If you like it, I'll buy it."    

"Hmm... I like it."    

The Crow Spirit could tell what Ye Feng was thinking with just a glance. It pretended to be shy and said.    

"Alright, how much is this hairpin?"    

Ye Feng looked at the stall owner decisively and asked.    

"It's not expensive. One Qi and Blood Pill is enough."    

The stall owner grinned. He was asking for an exorbitant price. One Qi and Blood Pill could buy hundreds of ordinary hairpins like this.    

Ye Feng's expression darkened when he heard this. He said unhappily, "Why don't you go and rob them? This hairpin is worth one Qi and Blood Pill?"    

"Oh my, this hairpin is really worth this price. This is an ancient item. It is exquisitely forged and the material is good. The rarest thing is that the girl likes it..."    

The stall owner quickly started to explain himself. Ye Feng was annoyed by his nagging, so he waved his hand to interrupt him.    

"Stop talking nonsense. One Qi and Blood Pill. Give me everything in your stall."    

"How can I do that? Everything here is a treasure. One Qi and Blood Pill..."    

The stall owner widened his eyes and pretended to be excited. However, before he could finish, Ye Feng interrupted him again.    

"I'll say it again. Give me all of the Qi and Blood Pills, or I'll leave."    

Ye Feng pretended to leave, but the stall owner quickly tried to persuade him to stay.    

"Sigh, since the customer likes it, then I'll do this deal. I'm only giving you this price because I think the customer is fated. If it was anyone else, I definitely wouldn't sell it."    

The stall owner pretended to be distressed, but he was actually overjoyed. The items on his stall were not even worth half a Qi and Blood Pill.    

"This brat is really stupid."    

The stall owner thought to himself. When he saw Ye Feng throw out a Qi and Blood Pill, he quickly reached out his hand to catch it.    

"Customer, I still have a lot of treasures at home. Do you want to take a look?"    

The stall owner had already taken Ye Feng for a fool and was about to trick him again, but Ye Feng ignored him. He lifted the cloth from the stall and wrapped everything in it. Then he turned around and left with the Crow Spirit and the others.    

As soon as they were out of the market, the Crow Spirit, seeing that there was no one else around, asked in a low voice, "Why are you going through all this trouble? That stall owner is only at the Blood Essence realm. Why don't you just buy that bottle? Are you afraid that he will ask for an exorbitant price?"    

The Crow Spirit was meticulous. Through its observation, it had already discovered that Ye Feng's target was the ancient small bottle.    

"It's not the stall owner, but the old man who bought things from the stall next door."    

Ye Feng shook his head and said to the Crow Spirit.    

Just now, when Ye Feng had his eyes on the small bottle, there was an old man in a Daoist robe next to him who also had his eyes on the small bottle. Moreover, the old man's cultivation base was not low, and he was already at the first stage of Qi Control. Ye Feng was worried that he would get into trouble, so he put on a show. Otherwise, he wouldn't have wasted his time talking to the stall owner.    

When the Crow Spirit heard Ye Feng's explanation, she suddenly understood, but she was also worried.    

"That old man is at the Qi Realm. Could it be that he has already discovered my... identity?"    

"It's possible, but there are a lot of rich humans who would bring their servants with them when they go out, especially their maids. That old man shouldn't think too much about it."    

Ye Feng shook his head. He wasn't too worried about this. The old man was only at the first stage of the Qi Control realm. Even if he came looking for him, he would be able to deal with him easily.    

After that, Ye Feng prepared to bring the Crow Spirit and the others out of the city and return to the forest where the Crimson Feathered Eagle was. However, before they could reach the city gate, they suddenly saw a black dot in the sky. It was not a cloud, but a group of burly and fierce Blood Lion Eagles.    

"The trump card of the Snow-Shaking Country!"    

The expression of the Western Palace changed dramatically. The Angry Blood Lion Eagle was extremely suitable for war mounts, and it wasn't easy to train it.    

The ace army of the Shuangyue Country, the Regalia Legion, was famous for the fact that all their soldiers were equipped with this kind of precious and powerful Regalia Lion Eagle.    

The Blood Rage Army was extremely powerful. Although they only had ten thousand men, their fighting capability was equal to an army of one hundred thousand men, or even hundreds of thousands of men.    

This was because the weakest member of the Angry Blood Army was at the Qi Cultivating Realm, and the captain and vice-captain were both at the Divine Ability Realm.    

Not only was the reputation of the Angry Blood Army known to the people of the Shuang Kingdom, but even Ye Feng, a citizen of the Morning Star Kingdom, knew it very well. Therefore, when he heard the words of the Western Que, his expression immediately changed.    

"Don't tell me these guys are here for us?"    

The flight path of the Angry Blood Army was obviously aimed at the Desolate Ancient City. Ye Feng couldn't help but worry when he thought about what he had done to the Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion not long ago.    

The Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion was the property of the Ninth Prince of the Freezing Frost Country. If the other party suffered losses, they might really be able to mobilize the Angry Blood Army to capture him.    

"There's at least a thousand people in the Angry Blood Army. Even if they don't have a Deputy Captain, there's at least a Captain...."    

Ye Feng's expression was solemn. The captain of the Angry Blood Army was at the Qi Control realm, and even the weakest of the thousand-man commander was at the Advanced Qi Control realm. With his current strength, he was no match for him.    

"Quickly hide yourself."    

Ye Feng quickly led the Crow Spirit and the others into a restaurant. He put on a black veil and was prepared to be discovered at any time.    

However, what surprised Ye Feng was that the Angry Blood Army stopped in the sky above the Ancient Desolate City. They did not fall into the Ancient Desolate City, let alone start a search.    

"They're not here for us?"    

The Western Que looked at Ye Feng with doubt in his eyes.    

"I don't know. Let's wait and see."    

Ye Feng replied. Then, he reached out his hand and called the waiter to start ordering. He quietly released his divine sense and paid close attention to the Angry Blood Army.    

When Ye Feng finished ordering, he noticed someone flying over from the depths of the Desolate Ancient City. It was a middle-aged man in official robes.    

When the middle-aged man and the Angry Blood Army met, a mighty man in dark gold armor from the Angry Blood Army walked out and communicated with the middle-aged man.    

"Divine Ability Realm..."    

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel shocked when he sensed the mighty man's aura. The other party was actually at the Divine Ability realm. It seemed like he was the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army.    

If he wanted to capture him, there shouldn't be any reason to send out a deputy commander at the Divine Ability realm. In the past, such an expert would only be used in wars between countries.    

"What's going on? The Deputy Commander of the Angry Blood Army has appeared? Could it be that the Morning Star Country and the Zhenshuang Country are fighting?"    

Just as Ye Feng was guessing in his heart, he heard the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army speak to the middle-aged man in a serious tone, "City Lord of the Desolate Ancient City, that Ye Han escaped into the Vast Cold Mountain Range. His Majesty has ordered the Vast Cold City to search closely. Did you find anything?"    

As soon as he said this, before the middle-aged man who was the City Lord of the Desolate Ancient City could answer, Ye Feng was shocked. He lost his grip on the teacup in his hand and it fell to the ground.    

Chapter 15 - The City Lord of the Desolate Ancient City