“You’ve grown taller, Yang Yang.”

Sheng Yang rubbed her chest against Yu Huang’s arm and blinked at her. “What else? Don’t you think I’ve grown in other areas too?”

Yu Huang was caught between laughter and tears. She tapped her nose. “Yes. You’re a B cup now.”

Sheng Yang chuckled happily.

“By the way, why aren’t you in the Divine Realm Academy? Why are you here?” Yu Huang looked at Sheng Wuque. “Also, why did you come with Sheng Yang?”

Sheng Wuque said, “We’re here to participate in the Golden Auction.”

“Yes!” Sheng Yang explained, “I heard that there will be a Soul Restoring Fruit at the Golden Auction tomorrow. Dad used to say that the Soul Restoring Fruit has a high chance of helping Mom recover her consciousness, so I took leave and came with Brother Wuque.”

“Daddy has been busy with work recently and didn’t have time to come over.”

Sheng Lingfeng was busy investigating the deaths of the two Prime Masters and indeed didn’t have time to come.

Sheng Xiao and Yu Huang’s training classes in the Holy Spirit Academy couldn’t be delayed, so Sheng Lingfeng asked his disciple, Sheng Wuque, to come with Sheng Yang. Of course, he also sent experts to protect them secretly.

“I see.” After knowing that the Soul Restoring Fruit could help Lan Yao recover her consciousness, Yu Huang also wanted to take a look. “Mentor, go back to school first. I’ll take half a day off.”

“Sure.”

After parting with Lin Jiansheng, Yu Huang brought Sheng Wuque and Sheng Yang to the hotel where she and Sheng Xiao had stayed in and booked two rooms.

Sheng Wuque stayed in one room, while Yu Huang and Sheng Yang shared a room.

At night, smoke rose in Rakshasa City. Sheng Yang listened to the gunshots all night.

In the morning, when the three of them went to a mutton restaurant to eat mutton noodles, they saw a group of mercenaries driving past on the road with many low-level demon beasts in a big truck, but they were stopped by another group of mercenaries.

Without another word, the two sides pulled out their guns and started shooting at each other.

A few bullets missed and shot towards the mutton restaurant.

The waiter in the mutton restaurant was already used to it and nimbly dodged the bullet. However, a man eating noodles at the neighboring table with his back facing the door wasn’t so lucky.

his head and he fell onto the table while blood flowed into the

shouted, “Drag the

corpse was placed at the entrance of the restaurant and they waited for the

into two types. One was to clean up the trash, and the terminal was the trash

the blood in the bowl at the next table, and then at the mutton noodles in her bowl.

down a little, but he couldn’t eat the noodles in

Huang

drank all the soup in the bowl before bringing Sheng Yang and the others to buy masks and cloaks. “You have to wear masks and black cloaks at the Golden Auction. Otherwise, you will be robbed after the auction.” In the Rakshasa Empire, killing,

the rule of the jungle reigned

went to the auction

was very popular, and every auction it held

venue,

she noticed that the marriage line on her ring

that it had shortened quite a bit. The other end of the line was extended to the hand of

Yu Huang was speechless.

and with a thought, her spiritual power turned into a little butterfly that flapped

landed on Sheng Xiao’s

around. He saw Yu Huang in a fox mask and recognized her

to check his ticket. Sheng Xiao

in front of Yu Huang. When Sheng Yang walked past Sheng Xiao

Yu Huang entered, Sheng Xiao held her hand and lowered his head to

Huang pointed at Sheng Yang. “Your sister

“Yang Yang?”

Sheng Xiao, who was wearing a mask. She

“I’m here to bid

Yang said,

They both fell silent.

said, “The two of

and find a

“Okay.”

next to each other. Sheng Xiao

the Golden Auction. She was especially excited and coveted every item. However,

Restoring Fruit was a high-grade medicinal herb on the Upper World’s Demon Beast Continent. It was almost impossible to find

the auction was very high. The starting price

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