Peerless War God

Her tone was completely different from before. It could be said that she had changed from arrogance to deference. Sure enough, people with strength would receive different treatment no matter where they went.    

"Please."    

Chen Xiao nodded and followed him. He then looked at the hesitant guard and said, "Wait outside."    

"Yes, yes, my lord. You can do whatever you want. Don't worry about me."    

After hearing this, the guard let out a long sigh of relief. He knew that sometimes, knowing too much was not a good thing.    

With his status and strength, the difference between him and Chen Xiao was like heaven and earth. Being too close to him was not a good thing.    

Since Chen Xiao had pointed it out, he suppressed it even more.    

The commotion here also attracted the attention of the other cultivators in the room, and they all looked over.    

"Who is that person? He was actually able to receive special treatment?"    

"It seems that his background is not small. The thing he took out just now must be an extraordinary treasure."    

"That thing is golden and shiny. Why does it look so familiar? I can't remember where I have seen it before. How strange."    

The guard let out a long breath and found a seat.    

Passing through the secret door, Chen Xiao arrived at a corridor. It was much brighter here, but the decorations were as simple as ever, as if they had been temporarily set up.    

On both sides of the corridor were cubicles. They should be the VIP rooms that the female cultivator mentioned.    

On each of the rooms, there was a sign with two sides, representing whether there was anyone in the room, which was quite thoughtful.    

The female cultivator brought Chen Xiao to an empty door, opened it, bowed her head and said, "Sir, please. I have already informed the deacon. He will be here soon."    

"Alright."    

Chen Xiao replied and walked in calmly.    

The female cultivator was very eager. She brewed a pot of hot tea and carefully pushed it in front of Chen Xiao, saying, "Sir, please have some tea."    

"Alright," Chen Xiao said, but his body remained motionless.    

The waitress did not seem to mind. Instead, she blushed and took a step forward. She said in a very ambiguous tone, "My lord, if you have any special requests, I can satisfy them. What do you think?"    

The other party's meaning was self-evident. She was going to recommend herself to sleep with him, but Chen Xiao was not interested at all.    

It was not the first time for this female cultivator to do such a thing.    

When he thought about it, he felt uncomfortable. He even felt sick to his stomach. However, he didn't show it. He just looked a bit disgusted.    

He smiled and felt a bit helpless. He said, "What? Do I look like such a desperate person?"    

"This..."    

After the female cultivator heard this, her face turned pale and her hands were clenched so tightly that her bones could be seen. She pursed her lips and looked like she was about to cry.    

Chen Xiao turned a blind eye to this and pretended not to see it.    

Time passed bit by bit, and the room was strangely quiet.    

Finally, the door was opened from the outside, and a stout middle-aged male cultivator with a face full of wealth walked in with a smile.    

The stocky male cultivator first glanced at the female cultivator. He was so scared of Fang Lian that he quickly stood up, not daring to be rash.    

Only then did he cup his hands towards Chen Xiao and said, "I've made you wait for a long time. It was my fault for not serving you well. Please forgive me."    

"Heh, it's fine. You came just in time," Chen Xiao said.    

Deacon Wu laughed out loud. He was very candid and talkative as he said, "Sir, you have a good bearing."    

He signaled the female cultivator to leave with his eyes.    

He was a shrewd man, and he saw at a glance what had happened to the waitress. He cursed in his heart.    

Fortunately, when he saw Chen Xiao sitting calmly like a mountain, not moving at all, he heaved a sigh of relief.    

After the female cultivator left, Deacon Wu took a step forward and said with an apologetic expression, "I've troubled you, my lord. I will reprimand her for this matter. Please don't take it to heart."    

Chen Xiao shook his head. He did not want to talk about this matter, so he only said, "Let's get down to business."    

"Right, right, right. Let's get down to business."    

Deacon Wu's face was filled with anticipation, but he was also a little nervous as he said: "Sir, please let me take a look at the dust crystal so that I can confirm it."    

"Alright."    

Chen Xiao replied, took out the dust crystal the size of a fingernail, and handed it over to Deacon Wu.    

The other party carefully received it and looked at it carefully. He even used his mana to test it. After a while, beads of sweat appeared on Deacon Wu's forehead.    

The Dust Crystal was an extremely precious material. Whether it was refining weapons or body refining cultivators, they all coveted it.    

Even such a small piece was worth a lot.    

Besides, he could see that the cultivator standing in front of him was not ordinary. He had an extraordinary aura. His aura was deep like a mountain and condensed like the ocean. He must be a horrible figure.    

Ordinary people were nothing to him.    

Thinking up to here, Deacon Wu paused for a moment and said carefully: "It's indeed dust crystals. That's right, but I don't know how many of these dust crystals you have. I can buy them all."    

"Oh, there are still a lot more," Chen Xiao replied.    

He only said an ambiguous sentence to test the other party. After all, if he took out all the dust crystals in his hands, it would be terrifying.    

Hearing this, Deacon Wu's heart tightened and his breathing became heavier.    

Such a golden opportunity to make a fortune was right in front of him, so he couldn't let it go. As long as he could get the dust crystals and turn around, he could make a lot of money.    

However, he held it back. He swallowed and said, "May I know where you got your dust crystals from, my lord? Can you tell me?"    

Hearing that, Chen Xiao frowned and felt a little unhappy. He said coldly, "What? This is the black market. Do you still want to ask about the origin of the item?"    

After being flatly refused, Deacon Wu hurriedly said, "No, no, no, it was just a casual question. My lord, please don't take it to heart."    

Deacon Wu quickly changed the topic. He didn't dare to continue talking about the origin of the dust crystals.    

After all, everyone knew that the territory of the Sand Race produced the most dust crystals, and the dust crystals were almost monopolized by the Immortal Weapon Sect.    

It was obvious that this person was related to the Sand Race. However, the relationship between the Sand Race and the Immortal Weapon Sect was like fire and water, and they were not on good terms with the human race.    

He really couldn't imagine who this person was to be able to take so many dust crystals from the Sha Race.    

That was why he dared to make such a promise.    

"You want them all?"    

"Yes."    

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