Liu Wuxie was betting on the House of Tea Art’s promise to protect him. After all, Lady Yan had assured him just yesterday that they would guarantee his safety. If he couldn’t leave safely today, the House of Tea Art’s reputation would be in ruins, and there’d be no point in even heading to Mooncave Lake.0

Yet, even if they chose not to intervene, Liu Wuxie was confident he could escape on his own. He could unleash the power of the Heavenly Dragon Seal, suppressing everyone long enough to make his exit—no one would be able to stop him.0

Meanwhile, Cheng Chen’s heart sank like a drowning man clutching at a lifeline, only to be struck down again by Liu Wuxie. His confidence had spiked when he revealed the mid-grade spiritual essence, but the sudden appearance of the Saint Glazed Liquid had completely caught him off guard.0

“I’m willing to offer ten million spirit stones for the Saint Glazed Liquid!” The man who had exclaimed earlier stepped forward and made an offer. This wasn’t a tiny amount because ten million was a significant sum, capable of ensuring a life of luxury for someone in the Heavenly...0