Chapter 471: Chapter 470: The Wealthy and Domineering Mr. He

This no-fly zone is way too overbearing.

“This is a D-level Array, even a C-level would lose their Spiritual Energy instantly upon entering.”

Unable to resist, An Xiao rubbed Lu Zixun as he explained.

“Why are you rubbing me when explaining?”

Jumping from An Xiao’s embrace to the ground, Lu Zixun raised his paw and tidied his fur messed up by An Xiao.

“Do all the cats in this layer of the world talk like you? So interesting.”

Nursing the touch he just had, An Xiao wore a blissful expression.

“…”

Somewhat speechless, Zhuo Xiu watched An Xiao’s expression and couldn’t help but hold his forehead and sigh heavily. Was this the birth of a cat slave?

At this time, Zhuo Xiu’s shadow still hadn’t found the Snow Witch.

Lu Zixun moved to the edge of the city wall and his lips twitched a bit.

The city walls of the Ancient City were built with Black Shining Stone, but these were not ordinary obsidian, rather, they were a pure type of obsidian, which was hundred times more expensive than regular obsidian.

With such black shining stone forming the city walls, Lu Zixun didn’t know whether to say the people of Snow Domain World were rich and imposing, or just foolish with too much money.

However, from the material of the city walls, one could tell just how dangerous the sealed weapons inside the Ancient City were.

Even if Lu Zixun used the Night Slayer Sword, it was uncertain if he could leave a white scratch on this pure obsidian,

Not to mention the Defensive Formation carved on it.

The idea of drilling a hole to go through was completely dashed; waiting for a pass seemed more reliable.

The infrequent concern from Lu Zixun appeared as he pulled out a cushion and laid down on it, lazily watching Zhuo Xiu: “Call me when the pass arrives.”

Afterwards, Lu Zixun began to doze off.

Seeing Lu Zixun sleeping and feeling quite bored, Zhuo Xiu turned to An Xiao and asked, “Does this world have a Third-order where humans still dominate?”

Hugging his knees, An Xiao sat next to Lu Zixun and shook his head, “Times have long changed, from what I know, only the Second-order World seems somewhat better.”

Nodding his head, Zhuo Xiu felt a heaviness in his mood and lost interest in chatting for the moment.

“That was quick, Brother Duxiu.”

While the three were waiting, a voice came from the elevator hall behind them.

“My name is Zhuo Xiu.”

Turning to see He Changyu walking out, Zhuo Xiu spoke with surprise, “You actually managed to find this place, not bad.”

“Lucky me, the teleport spot is nearly the same as where I entered last time.”

Smiling, He Changyu noticed Lu Zixun was also there, his eyes narrowed, “Why is Lu Zixun here too, were you taken hostage?”

“Your whole family was taken hostage. Is there anything strange about me working for Lord Xun?”

Hearing Zhuo Xiu say this, He Changyu’s face showed a bizarre expression, “You? Working for Lu Zixun? Impressive.”

Zhuo Xiu, known in the black market as the God of Assassination.

It was unexpected for him to be willing to work for Lu Zixun; this little kitty wasn’t simple at all.

At this moment, seeing An Xiao sitting next to Lu Zixun, He Changming raised an eyebrow, “There are little girls participating in this trial as well? How come I didn’t see her before?”

Actually, He Changyu could tell with a sweep of his Spiritual Energy that An Xiao was a person without Spiritual Energy.

Normally, people wouldn’t do this as recklessly using Spiritual Energy can be seen as a provocation.

Facing He Changyu’s question, Zhuo Xiu just smiled and said nothing.

Although curious in his heart, seeing that Zhuo Xiu was willing to talk, He Changyu didn’t ask further.

“To enter the Ancient City, a pass is needed, have you guys found one?”

After a while, He Changyu brought up the matter of the pass.

“Not yet, we were planning to rest a bit before getting it.”

However, Zhen Zhuoxiu clearly didn’t want to share the transit pass with He Changyu, smiling without telling the truth.

“That so.”

He Changyu thoughtfully nodded, then stood up and dusted off his pants, “Then you guys rest, I’ll go look for it.”

After nodding and watching He Changyu leave, Zhen Zhuoxiu’s gaze gradually became more profound.

The Shadow had already dealt with the Snow Witch and sent the transit pass to the Shadow World.

“Lord Xun, Lord Xun.”

Hearing someone calling him, Lu Zixun, who opened his eyes, yawned, “Found it?”

“Yes.”

Nodding, Zhen Zhuoxiu said, “We can now enter the Ancient City.”

Seeing the Guardian stationed outside the city gate, Lu Zixun’s beard trembled a few times.

A G-level strength just to guard a door in the Snow Domain World?

It was good that Lu Zixun had never thought about breaching it, otherwise it would have been embarrassing.

Taking out the transit pass from the Shadow World, Zhen Zhuoxiu was about to enter when Lu Zixun’s Night Evil Sword unleashed a burst of Sword Qi towards the shadow.

He Changyu rolled awkwardly to dodge Lu Zixun’s Sword Qi, and before he could stabilize his figure, he raised both hands, “Lord Xun, I mean no harm.”

Isn’t this the kid from the Trial Tower before?

Thinking about the affinity value detected by the system, Lu Zixun did not attack again.

“Why are you here?”

Frowning, Zhen Zhuoxiu squinted his eyes.

There wasn’t much of a relationship between him and He Changyu.

It was just the relationship between the trader and the traded; if He Changyu didn’t provide a reasonable explanation today, Zhen Zhuoxiu would be merciless.

“Cough cough.”

Clearing his throat, He Changyu stood up and said, “Five hundred points, take me into the Ancient City with you.”

Knowing Zhen Zhuoxiu’s temper, He Changyu naturally knew that playing on sentiment was probably not going to work, so he straightforwardly made his offer.

Five hundred points…

That was quite tempting for Zhen Zhuoxiu.

But compared to what Lu Zixun could offer him in the future, these five hundred points seemed somewhat trivial.

Seeing Zhen Zhuoxiu look at Lu Zixun for consultation, He Changyu’s pupils shrank, had he really gone to work for Lu Zixun?

He thought it was just a joke.

“One thousand.”

Silently calculating He Changyu’s points and realizing he couldn’t figure it out, Lu Zixun simply quoted a sky-high price.

But facing Lu Zixun’s outrageous demand, He Changyu showed no sign of irritation.

Instead, he pondered for a moment before looking up with a bright smile, “Deal.”

Lu Zixun: “???”

Seeing the sudden addition of a thousand points on his watch, Lu Zixun seemed to learn something.

Thus, the number of people entering the Ancient City changed from three to four.

“Hey, Lord Xun, does your Demon Country need any resident merchants?”

While Zhen Zhuoxiu was talking to the Guardian with the transit pass, He Changyu suddenly asked.

“We do.”

Glancing at He Changyu, Lu Zixun was about to say they didn’t need any but instantly changed his response.

This guy was generous, and having him reside in the Demon Country wasn’t too bad.

Just like that, the two scheming men reached an agreement outside the Ancient City.