I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense-Chapter 1074 - 1075: News from the Auction House

Chapter 1074 -1075: News from the Auction House

“Bei Bingyang, this is the Identity Token of Bei Bingyang. Just a few days ago, he mentioned he recognized a ‘big brother’ within the borders of Buddha Country. Could it be that he was referring to Han Buzhu!”

A glamorous woman among the flock of admirers by Bei Feng’s side covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise. The status of Bei Bingyang on Ice Dragon Island was not low at all. As one of the few core disciples on the island and having entered the mentorship of the Great Elder, although he was young and his cultivation level was only at the Earth Immortal Realm, his status was quite exalted. On the island, he dominated without anyone daring to offend him over trivial matters.

“Is this really the Token of Bei Bingyang!”

Bei Feng’s heart went up and down like a roller coaster, as he picked up the Token from the ground and studied it closely. Cold sweat started to break out in layers— the Token was real, truly belonging to that little overlord!

Although he was of the Heavenly Immortal Realm and had a long-standing position within the sect, and even though Bei Bingyang should address him as a senior brother in terms of seniority, none of that mattered. The other party was a genuine core disciple who had the Great Elder as his mentor, while he was merely a minor disciple of the External Sect. Among the External Sect, he was an elite, but in front of them, he was nothing, and even if he entered the Inner Sect and became a disciple of another Elder, it would be the same.

Last month, Bei Bingyang suddenly returned in a sorry state from the Western Continent. He narrowly escaped death within the Buddha Country and claimed that it was the rescue of a prominent figure that allowed his ascension to Heaven. This caused quite a stir within the sect. Could it be that this ‘prominent figure’ was the one right in front of them?

But I know this Han Buzhu. The Third Young Master of the Han Family had no significant abilities at all. Last year, this guy was trapped and cheated by Han Buxia and Han Dezhu, humiliated by being made to crawl between their legs. Many disciples from Ice Dragon Island witnessed that affair. Although his cultivation level was also at the Heavenly Immortal Realm, in terms of strength, he was only last in rank.

To think that in just a year, he managed to attach himself to the powerful leg of Bei Bingyang!

“Is that guy’s Token really so powerful?”

Watching the reactions of the people present, Li Xiaobai was somewhat surprised. It seemed that the young man from before hadn’t lied to him; all his words were true and contained no exaggeration.

“I’m sorry, Third Young Master. I was impulsive just now. Please don’t take offense, Third Young Master.”

Bei Feng returned the Token with both hands, speaking with a somewhat unsightly expression.

“Piece of trash, who are you to call him ‘Third Young Master’? Do you think you’re worthy?”

“My Young Master is kind-hearted and will let you off as long as you crawl between his legs,” intervened an old goat finally finding the right moment to speak up. Although he did not understand the grudge between Han Buzhu and Bei Feng, he couldn’t let the matter slide—this was his golden opportunity to show off in front of the Young Master, and there was no better time than now.

“Let’s be forgiving where we can. I, Bei Feng, am a disciple of Ice Dragon Island’s External Sect, how could I kneel to someone else on my home turf?”

“Moreover, this place is Lingxue Pavilion. If you dare to cause trouble here, the consequences are not something you or I can bear.”

Bei Feng spoke with a chilly look in his eyes.

“Don’t worry, as far as I am concerned, I haven’t seen anything. Please, feel free to do as you please,” said Manager Wang cheerfully as he directly turned around and made his way behind the counter.

He saw clearly that this mere External Sect disciple of Ice Dragon Island had provoked the Young Master of the Han Family and those four ladies of the Hundred Flowers Sect, already incurring their displeasure. It was not worth it to offend a disciple of a Super Sect over someone like Bei Feng. It was better to do a favor and go with the flow.

Bei Feng, of course, understood this too well, and cursed the manager inwardly, thinking he was truly worthless.

“Today, with several ladies present, I would prefer not to embarrass you. However, seeing your attitude, which bears some resemblance to your earlier arrogance and tendency to bully the weak but fear the strong, as a disciple of Ice Dragon Island’s External Sect, every word and action of yours represents the face of the island. With such an easy-going attitude, those who don’t know any better might think that Ice Dragon Island is a den of thieves.”

Li Xiaobai retrieved the Token, a trace of sarcastic smile flashing across his face. Although he bore the expression of Han Buzhu, he was certainly not as indifferent as his looks suggested; anyone who provoked him would receive a response twice as harsh.

With the four ladies of Hundred Flowers Sect present today, it wasn’t appropriate to make a big scene, but if he encountered Bei Feng again, he would make sure to strip him down to his underpants.

“Let’s go.”

After signaling to the manager, they turned to ascend the pavilion.

“What’s the Third Young Master of the Han Family but a laughingstock? Crawling under Brother Feng’s legs was embarrassing enough, and just a year later, he’s putting on airs like he’s someone important, all because he has an Identity Token from Bei Bingyang, so what?” said one among them.

“Shut up, what would a woman understand?”

Bei Feng’s expression was gloomy: “I hadn’t expected this brat to climb the big tree of Bei Bingyang; however, it’s unusual that Han Buxia and Han Dezhu weren’t seen this trip. We must first find our elder brother and suppress this youngster’s arrogance!”

It was obvious Han Buzhu had come to Ice Dragon Island to participate in the martial competition for marriage alliances, and he knew a number of fellow disciples within his clan who would mount the stage. By simply giving the word, they could thoroughly disable his opponent in a fair and square fight on the stage!

It’s just having a token from Bei Bingyang. Once on the stage, even a token from the Great Elder wouldn’t help!

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Meanwhile, Li Xiaobai and his party reached the third floor. The pavilion comprised three levels in total, with the top floor being reserved for the distinguished Tian character rooms, arranged in a circular fashion with a large platform at the center, neatly laid out with tables for serving tea. Courtesans and singers gracefully performed there, while numerous promising young talents were seated below, toasting each other and conversing earnestly.

“Esteemed guests, please follow me this way to the Tian rooms. Only the scions of the great powers who have recently arrived on the island can afford such places for a brief respite,” directed Manager Wang.

“Separately below lie the Di and Ren rooms, where cultivators from the great sects prepare to participate in the martial competition for marriage alliances. There will surely be friends you recognize, and later on, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to mingle in the pavilion’s center with a cup of tea and philosophical discussion, lending a unique charm to the occasion.”

Manager Wang cheerfully led them to the doorway of the rooms.

“Don’t worry, Manager. We sisters love a lively scene, we’ll definitely take care of your business,” replied Bai Hehua with a nod.

Li Xiaobai, listening by the side, rolled his eyes in annoyance. Having money didn’t mean it should be spent like this; the manager was cunning, indeed. Sipping tea and watching the Oiran dance sounded agreeable but he knew all too well that one had to spend Immortal Stones for such pleasures.

Just checking in had already been so costly; staying for a few more days might see each of them spending tens of thousands of Immortal Stones. He had to admit, the innkeeping business was truly lucrative!

“Manager Wang, might I inquire if there is an auction house nearby? I have some items I wish to dispose of,” Li Xiaobai said, watching as the four ladies returned to their rooms.

“A large auction will be held tomorrow at Ancient Dragon Pavilion. If Young Master Han is interested, I could obtain a few invitations for you, though the price…”

Manager Wang smacked his lips and made an expression of difficulty.

Li Xiaobai said, “Money is not an issue. I don’t just want a ticket; I’d like to meet with their steward to discuss a significant business deal. Could you introduce me, Manager Wang?”

Manager Wang nodded, “As long as the Immortal Stones are in place, nothing is a problem!”

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