
Louyin as the head of the auction hall branch provided the information Chuan needed. Although feeling a little confused, because they are looking for Chuan is a regular customer in the auction.
Louyin hurried out of the auction hall accompanied by her two bodyguards. The morning of a sunny day, the patriarch of the red lotus sect had already arrived a guest. Louyin and her two bodyguards came to the sect.
Without further ado Louyin explained the purpose of his visit. He hoped for peace between the two sects. The debate of alot happened due to the arrogant attitude of the patriarch of the sect.
Some elders also strengthened his hostility stance. They were confident that they could master the sacred forest sect. Even to do so, they simply brought along two hundred of his core disciples. The more daylight their conversation atmosphere gets hotter. Louyin apologized that his proposal made the patriarch and elders more emotional.
Because his efforts felt in vain, he also said goodbye to go home. As he was about to leave the meeting place the patriarch of the sect was curious about Louyin's relaxed attitude.
"why are you so relaxed when we refuse to be peaceful" said the patriarch of the sect.
"if you insist on it, what does our explanation mean" Louyin said, stopping his steps.
"it looks like you know the boy" continued the patriarch of the sect.
"Chuan is the owner of the auction hall, and five years ago he was holy" Louyin said. The patriarch and the sect elders fell silent to hear him.
"excuse me, may you not regret the decision you have made" Louyin continued.
The holy warrior and the owner of the auction hall, correct the Louyin speech. The conversation of the patriarch and the elders still continued. They changed drastically in his attitude, and appointed an elder who was close to Elder Zhao to visit him. They were hoping for the information of the sacred forest sect from Elder Zhao.
By dusk, their meeting was over. An elder darted away from the sect, while the others returned with their activities.
Meanwhile, somewhere else. The five vice elders were given freedom by Chuan to walk through the city. While Chuan and Teikong just rest in inns.
Time continued to pass, while enjoying the wine they were all engrossed in casual conversation. Each deputy elder told him about the incident he experienced last afternoon. Some stories are told in a relaxed atmosphere.
Some traders were heard complaining of the high taxes that were imposed on them. Also pungli done by the elder and there are also people from the sect who conspired with local officials.
Behind the city market, two deputy elders found a group of street youths. The greatest of them twenty years. Those who are ten-year-old children also exist.
The night was getting late, Chuan only slightly chimed in on their story. He also said goodbye to returning home. Teikong and others were left in the store but he advised that drinking wine should not they forget themselves.
Out of the wine shop Chuan darted away. Not to the inn, but to the other direction. In addition to the dragon shadow science, the dimness of the night helps Chuan to hide himself.
A house was quite large and there was strict guard, so Chuan noticed. According to Louyin, the house belonged to one of the elders who came to the sacred forest sect. It felt safe enough Chuan darted to the house. Four guards who began to be affected by wine, beaten until fainted.
Then Chuan sped up and peeked at the house through the roof. There were two rooms wide enough, and with his soul power Chuan knew of an empty room with no life in it.
But there is a limiting force on the door of the room. Apparently there was a security formation at the door, but above the room covered with wooden boards there was no such formation.
With a heart and no sound Chuan broke through the roof and went down above the room. When peering in the room, look some neatly arranged crates. There are two small boxes on the table.
Feeling the situation was quite safe, Chuan broke through the room. Then he put a small box and chest into his dragon ring.
Finished draining the contents of the room, Chuan quickly darted away. Arriving at the back of the house, nosy Chuan began to piqued. His Qi began to be turned into fire, and released to the place.
As the fire started to grow, Chuan smiled in satisfaction and quickly passed from the place.