Chu Xiaobei was shocked

Chu Xiaobei stared fixedly at the Fox Tail Clan woman.

That knife-like gaze, along with the faint, unique aura that naturally developed from her long tenure in the Martial Saint Realm, caused the Fox Tail Clan woman to falter. After a moment of hesitation, she turned and left.

"Su Lang! Can you please keep your eyes under control?"

Chu Xiaobei let out a sigh of relief, then stared at Su Lang and said, "Given our current strength, provoking that woman would be very troublesome!"

"Isn't she just a Martial Venerable? What is she going to do, eat me?"

Su Lang curled his lips in disdain. He had lost count of how many of the Martial Venerable Rank he had killed during the battle at the Space-Time Fissure.

"Arrogant freak!"

Chu Xiaobei let out a cold snort and turned her head away.

Su Lang was speechless, but he couldn't be bothered to say more. He carried Chu Xiaobei to the place where payment was made.

"Where are you two headed?"

A Gold-Pattern Clan Martial Artist asked.

This Gold-Pattern Clan Martial Artist was actually quite similar to the Xuan Yu Immortal Clan; his height, build, and appearance were very much like the Human Race.

However, while the Xuan Yu Clan had almost no features that differed from the Human Race, the racial characteristics of the Gold-Pattern Clan were quite obvious.

Take the Gold-Pattern Clan man in front of them, for example—he had concentric circles of golden patterns on both of his cheeks.

"This aesthetic is a bit strange."

Su Lang muttered to himself, then said, "We are going to the Yaochi Sacred Clan."

"Alright, that will be eighty pieces of low-grade spirit jade."

The Gold-Pattern Clan Martial Artist said in a businesslike tone, "In half a quarter of an hour, it will be your turn to teleport."

This large Teleportation Array had many destinations, and the Yaochi Sacred Clan was just one of them.

However, the people heading to the Yaochi Sacred Clan were the most numerous.

This was because most of the Martial Artists who came here were traveling for cultivation. Generally, small alien races rarely accepted outsiders into their territory; only major clans like the Yaochi Sacred Clan allowed them to travel freely.

Furthermore, as the saying goes, water flows downwards and people climb upwards; when traveling for cultivation to broaden one's horizons, one naturally goes to more prosperous places.

Su Lang readily paid the spirit jade, then stood to the side holding Chu Xiaobei while they waited.

Seeing Su Lang produce eighty pieces of low-grade spirit jade without even blinking, Chu Xiaobei became even more convinced that he was a spoiled scion of a major clan.

After all, eighty pieces of low-grade spirit jade meant nothing to a Martial God or a Martial Saint, but it was a significant amount for a Martial King.

You have to realize, when converted, that was 80 million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones!

An average Martial King's entire net worth would be at most a few million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones.

Half a quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Su Lang carried Chu Xiaobei and stepped onto the Teleportation Array with a dozen other Martial Artists. A flash of light swept by, and everyone vanished.

The scene that appeared before them was a rather large market, where there were even more alien Martial Artists.

However, there were many more Martial Artists with lower Realm cultivation levels here.

Additionally, Su Lang also saw a member of the Yaochi Sacred Clan—it was a woman.

The Yaochi Sacred Clan was also extremely similar to the Human Race, except for a small blue crystal protruding from the center of their foreheads—it grew out from the bone, not embedded.

Su Lang was staring at a young woman of the Yaochi Sacred Clan.

Chu Xiaobei suddenly spoke up, "Su Lang, I've always been curious, why did you run out from your clan? Is it because you found it too stifling and escaped on your own? Otherwise, why wouldn't you have brought any guards with you?"

"I came out to find someone."

Su Lang said indifferently, "Also, I am not some spoiled scion. I am considered the strongest person in my clan, and I came out on my own."

"…"

Chu Xiaobei was completely stunned.

A guy at the Martial King Level actually dared to claim he was the strongest person in his clan!?

How shameless could he be?

You have to know, the strongest member of any intelligent race would, at the very least, not be merely at the Martial King Level; otherwise, they would never be able to survive on the Canglan Continent.

After all, while the Canglan Continent itself was rich in resources, it was also accompanied by countless dangers; the simplest example of this was the Vicious Beasts and Spirit Beasts that covered the continent.

Therefore, in Chu Xiaobei's mind, Su Lang's words were nothing but bragging and nonsense!

"Believe it or not."

Seeing Chu Xiaobei gradually reveal a look of disdain, Su Lang helplessly shrugged his shoulders and walked toward the Yaochi Sacred Clan woman.

And Su Lang's actions once again caused Chu Xiaobei's expression to falter: This guy, he's actually carrying me while going to hit on another woman?

Although they were just chance acquaintances and had no intimate relationship, wasn't this a bit inappropriate?