The little bridge flowing through people's homes, the willow trees draping with spring flowers, naturally speaks of the beauty of Qian Nan!

Seeing Liu Zixuan's surprised expression, the old man laughed and said, "That's right, the two Seven-Star Tombs aren't very far apart. If you're smart enough, it's not impossible to take everything from inside at once!"

"However..." Suddenly, the old man hesitated as if he wanted to say more.

"However what?" Liu Zixuan raised an eyebrow. Today, he obtained a Ghost Gate Needle and learned the news about the Seven-Star Tomb. He was quite happy, but the sudden "however" made him a bit upset.

"I've studied Face Reading Skill for a few days. I see your Celestial Court is full, and your jaw is square, suggesting an imperial fate. But observing the green aura between your eyebrows, I'm afraid the Qian Nan Land could be a major turning point for you. If you cross this hurdle, you'd be a dragon among men; if not, you might die away from home!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Zixuan suddenly felt the urge to slap the old man twice and grumbled, "I initially thought you were a wise man, but when you started talking about things like a full Celestial Court, I suddenly felt you're no different from those street fortune-telling frauds!"

"Believe it or not, that's up to you; whether I say it or not, that's up to me!" The old man laughed with his hands behind his back. "In less than three days, someone from Qian Nan will come to trouble you!"

Liu Zixuan was just about to lift his foot to leave but suddenly stopped.

His heart skipped a beat. Could the old man be referring to the Qian Nanliu Association?

Previously, regarding Ying Gu, it had also been mentioned that people from Qian Nanliu Association were already preparing to come to Senno City!

Could it be that the old man really knows how to read faces?

However, he didn't care much; for Liu Association, Ying Gu was undoubtedly a traitor, not to mention that it might involve Liu Ruyan's family. Why would they trouble him!

He waved his hand and walked straight out.

The old man followed Liu Zixuan's footsteps to the door, watching his gradually disappearing back, and murmured softly: "This young man is extraordinary!"

"Boss, I'm buying information!"

With that, guests began to come one after another to buy information from the old man!

After leaving the Celestial Secret Pavilion, Liu Zixuan didn't linger but headed towards the exit of the Ghost Market.

Liu Zixuan came to this Ghost Market for the Ghost Gate Needle and the Seven-Star Tomb. Now that he had the Ghost Gate Needle and learned the locations of the Seven-Star Tombs, he no longer had any attachments.

If he were to come again, it would be purely to find an unexpected treasure!

The streets leading to the Ghost Market were once crowded when the Ghost Market hadn't opened yet, and everyone was burning incense and praying at the Temple of the God of Wealth.

But now, the streets seemed a bit deserted, and even the previously splendid Temple of the God of Wealth now appeared a bit desolate!

However, amidst the dark night sky and the quiet streets, there always lingered an indescribable atmosphere.

Liu Zixuan glanced to his back left and smirked, "Come out, sneaking around, are you planning to follow me home?"

Suddenly, two figures emerged from the shadows to his back left!

One of them was the man in the jacket from before, only now he had taken off his mask. He was a young man in his early twenties, with sharp features and an expression that didn't quite match his previously rough voice!

Beside the man in the jacket was an elderly woman with white hair, holding a brown wooden staff, slightly hunched, her age showing!

Liu Zixuan crossed his arms, sized them up, and playfully said, "You two don't look like the kind to rob someone in the middle of the road!"

"Hand over the Nether Spirit Needle!" The man in the jacket stepped forward, his face fierce, seemingly threatening Liu Zixuan!

"And what if I don't?" Liu Zixuan smiled.

"We don't want to make things difficult for you. Hand over the Nether Spirit Needle, and we can compensate you. If not, you'll regret meeting us!" The man in the jacket puffed out his chest, speaking with bravado!

But from his eyes, Liu Zixuan detected a hint of reluctance, a touch of feigned strength!

An old woman and a young man in his early twenties, even if they cause a ruckus, how big a stir can they make!

Liu Zixuan originally wanted to chat with them, but a casual glance around revealed hidden figures nearby!

He then chuckled coldly and said, "You want me to regret meeting you, just because of those mad dogs hidden around?"

"You..." The man in the jacket was suddenly at a loss for words.

At this time, the old woman stepped forward. Her face wasn't clearly visible due to her hunched posture, and the faint light reflected on her dry, wrinkled face, making her appear somewhat terrifying!

"Since you've noticed, then everyone come out!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Indeed, five figures leapt out of the darkness, each a burly man, holding different kinds of weapons!

"Now you still have time to regret, otherwise, once they start fighting, those under their swords and sticks won't show you any mercy!" The man in the jacket shouted at Liu Zixuan.

Liu Zixuan's eyes swept over the five big men in front of him, a smile curled on his lips, and then he beckoned them with his finger: "Come on, don't hesitate, all together now!"

"Huh?"

All five men were taken aback. If someone else saw such a scene, they'd likely be trembling with fear and begging for mercy!

But this young man, why is he inviting them to come at him all at once?

Could he be scared silly?

"Come on, I'm standing right here. Whoever runs first today is a nobody!" Liu Zixuan teased with a smile.

"Damn, I've never seen such a cocky young man!" The lead big man scolded unhappily, shouting at the other four men, "Brothers, let's go all together. Using his words, whoever runs first is a nobody!"

"Come on!"

With that, the five big men directly rushed toward Liu Zixuan, preparing for an encounter. Each of them was quite imposing, waving their weapons. If anyone else saw them, they'd certainly be scared to the ground!

But don't forget, the person they're about to fight is Liu Zixuan!

Watching the five men charge, the man in the jacket whispered, "Grandma, I'm sure they can snatch the Nether Spirit Needle. Don't worry!"

"Alas, if it weren't for your illness, I wouldn't have agreed to let you use this method to seize the needle." The old woman glanced at Liu Zixuan, "I hope the young man won't blame us!"

"He wouldn't dare!" The man in the jacket said confidently.

Five burly men attacking together, even if he wanted to complain, it would be in his heart, he wouldn't dare to say it out loud!

But when they looked up again, the scene before them left them stunned!

Liu Zixuan stood in place as the five men attacked together, swinging their swords, guns, and clubs, but in moments, all five seemed petrified!

Somehow, each of their faces had a bright red handprint!