"Wait for me." The girl called out and hurried after him.
She was already terrified of the auction house. Following Ao Tian at least gave her a sense of security.
Wearing Ao Tian's loose shirt and trousers, the girl walked barefoot across the cold floor, sticking close behind him.Because the trousers were too long, she had to roll them up several times, her tail hidden inside.
Her gaze lingered on the tall, upright figure ahead, confusion filling her eyes.
What kind of man is he?He bought her, yet didn't do that kind of thing. It was… strange.
She was well aware of her own charm. Almost every man who saw her would go crazy.Yet this man completely ignored it.
Did he not like women? Or… was there something wrong with him?
She had never imagined being bought for ten million gold soul coins. This man was absurdly rich.
Ao Tian ignored her and returned to the auction hall.
After hesitating for a moment, the girl followed him inside and obediently stood behind him.
"Come over here, sit down." Zhu Zhuqing called out.
The girl glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, then at Ao Tian.
Without Ao Tian's permission, she didn't dare sit. She still didn't know his temperament—offending him would be disastrous.
Ao Tian said, "Go sit there. From now on, you'll follow her. Whatever she says, you do."
"Oh." The girl responded softly and nervously sat beside Zhu Zhuqing.
Not long ago, she had been displayed on the stage as an item for sale. Now she was sitting in the VIP section as a spectator.
The drastic change left her dazed, her mind unable to catch up.
No one objected to the catgirl sitting in the red VIP seats.After all, Ao Tian had paid ten million gold soul coins—letting a slave sit was nothing.
Xiao Wu giggled. "Brother Tian, I thought you really went to do that. Didn't expect you back so fast."
Ao Tian pinched her smooth cheek and smiled. "Do I look like that kind of lust-driven man?"
Xiao Wu rolled her eyes. "As if you're not. You're the most lustful man alive—every night with Sister Na'er and… But seriously, are you really giving her to Zhuqing as a maid?"
Ao Tian shrugged. "She asked me to buy her. How she's handled is up to her."
Only then did the catgirl realize—it was the girl beside her who had asked Ao Tian to buy her.
Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's heart trembled.
He spent ten million… for me.
A burning emotion surged within her, impossible to suppress.
She understood then—she had fallen hopelessly in love with this man.
It took quite a while before her turbulent emotions finally calmed.
Looking at the timid girl seated to her right, Zhu Zhuqing felt a pang of pity. She held the girl's hand and asked gently, "What's your name? How old are you?"
"My name is Xiao Li. I'm twelve," the girl replied.
"Then follow me from now on. Call me Sister," Zhu Zhuqing said.
Though she herself was also twelve, she was close to thirteen—slightly older.
"Okay… Sister," Xiao Li said softly.
Zhu Zhuqing squeezed her hand. "When we get home, tell me your story."
"Mhm."
Xiao Wu smiled. "You two really look alike. When you activate your martial soul, Zhuqing, you're almost exactly like Xiao Li."
Zhu Zhuqing smiled. "I think so too."
From behind, Ning Fengzhi noticed Ao Tian had returned so quickly and felt a bit surprised.
Kids these days… no self-restraint. So young and already weak, he thought, shaking his head.
But when he thought of the possibility that his daughter Ning Rongrong might have already been toyed with by Ao Tian, his heart felt sick—like swallowing a fly.
Just then, another item finished auctioning, and the next was brought up.
Grandmaster's face lit up. "Xiao San, aren't those the Zhuge Crossbow and Hidden Weapon: Sand Shadow you wanted to sell?"
Ning Fengzhi's expression shifted as his gaze turned toward the stage.
A small cart was pushed up, uncovered, holding two black box-like devices—one large, one small.
"Hidden Weapon: Sand Shadow. Zhuge Crossbow. Good names," Ning Fengzhi remarked.
The auctioneer announced, "These two weapons were evaluated as the most exquisitely crafted our appraisers have ever seen. Though their shapes are strange, their power is astonishing."
The auctioneer demonstrated both weapons.
The Zhuge Crossbow excelled in power and penetration.Sand Shadow was compact, concealed, and its steel needles were coated with deadly poison.
As soon as the demonstration ended, the VIP seats erupted.
Many of the wealthy bidders weren't soul masters—most were ordinary people.Weapons that ordinary people could use were immediately appealing.
Ning Fengzhi could barely hide his excitement.
These weapons are tailor-made for auxiliary soul masters of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
If every disciple had one, their survival ability would skyrocket.
He looked at Tang San. "Young man, are these weapons yours?"
Tang San nodded. "Yes."
"Now auctioning Sand Shadow. Starting price—one thousand gold soul coins!" the auctioneer shouted.
Immediately, Ning Fengzhi pressed the ten-thousand button.
"I bid ten thousand," he said calmly.
These weapons were his, no matter what. Anyone who competed—he'd go all in.
"Ning Sect Master, that's too high," Tang San couldn't help saying.
He was shocked—Sand Shadow selling for ten thousand?
Its production cost was laughably low.
Ning Fengzhi smiled. "Once I bid, no one dares compete. I can't let you suffer a loss either. Even if Ao Tian bids again, I'll still take them."
To him, these weapons were priceless. Extra money meant nothing if they could be replicated.
As expected, once Ning Fengzhi spoke, the others abandoned any thought of bidding.
They weren't reckless like Ao Tian—some faces must be respected.
The Zhuge Crossbow was also won by Ning Fengzhi, for thirty thousand gold soul coins.
Tang San was secretly stunned.
Forty thousand gold soul coins—for two weapons.
Ning Fengzhi waved for the items to be brought over, examining them closely and marveling.
"Exquisite. Truly miraculous."
Grandmaster smiled. "Xiao San loved tinkering with things like this since he was young."
Ning Fengzhi paused, then looked at Tang San. "You made these yourself?"
Tang San smiled confidently. "Yes. I call them hidden weapons. The process is extremely complex—only I can make them. They also contain self-destruct mechanisms. Once dismantled, they're destroyed."
Ning Fengzhi was shocked. He had planned to study and replicate them.
"Young man, can these be mass-produced? If so, I'd like to buy them in bulk," Ning Fengzhi asked.
Tang San hesitated. "It's difficult. Every part takes a long time to forge. I also need to cultivate—I don't have that much time."
Grandmaster's eyes flickered. "Xiao San, why not explain the forging methods? Sect Master Ning can have his people make the parts, and you handle final assembly."
Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up. "Yes! The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect owns many smithing industries. We can make as many parts as you need."
At this point, Tang San felt secretly thrilled.
With Ning Fengzhi's support, creating stronger hidden weapons would be effortless.
Whatever parts he wanted—Ning Fengzhi would provide them.
And funding from the sect would help him lay the foundation for establishing the Tang Sect.
Though tempted, he pretended to hesitate.
Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi quickly said, "Don't worry about the price. I won't take advantage of a junior."
Tang San nodded. "Alright—but the details need further discussion."
Grandmaster said, "Xiao San, focus on recovering first. Once your leg heals, we'll visit the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to discuss cooperation."
Visiting personally would quickly strengthen relations.
"Agreed," Tang San replied.
Ning Fengzhi added, "I came to Tian Dou City to hunt a soul beast. I've searched everywhere—looks like it's already left. I'm returning to the sect, but first I must find Rongrong. If I'm not here, come to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
"Yes, Sect Master Ning," Tang San said.
Ning Fengzhi smiled. "No need to be so formal—call me Uncle Ning."
"Then please call me Xiao San," Tang San replied.
"Good."
Watching from the side, Grandmaster was already grinning ear to ear.
"Xiao San, do you have a girlfriend?" Ning Fengzhi suddenly asked.
Tang San froze. "No."
Grandmaster's heart leapt—he was already guessing something.
Ning Fengzhi nodded approvingly. "Not bad. So young, yet already this accomplished. You're a Soul Elder?"
"I'm thirteen. Level thirty-four," Tang San answered.
Ning Fengzhi was stunned, then sighed deeply. "A peerless genius."
Grandmaster smiled. "Sect Master Ning flatters him. Xiao San cultivates diligently—that's why he's where he is."
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