The Road Has Narrowed

The entire auction house fell silent as everyone stared at the glass marbles crushed in An Yi’s hand.

A Tear Crystal worth one hundred gold coins had just been crushed to pieces?

“Bastard! Do you have any idea how much those Tear Crystals cost?” Fang Shi snarled through clenched teeth.

An Yi brushed the powder from his hand and grinned. “Come on, Young Master Fang. You’re a Young Master of the Fang Family. Surely you’re not going to fuss over a mere hundred gold coins’ worth of Tear Crystals?”

Fang Shi’s hatred was impossible to conceal. It was written plainly across his face.

As he spoke, An Yi raised a hand.

He activated the Qi Manipulation Art.

The remaining eight glass marbles floated out of the jade box.

Everyone watched An Yi in astonishment.

Then…

Crack!

Crack!

Under the crushing force of the Qi Manipulation Art, all eight glass marbles instantly crumbled into powder.

Everyone in the auction house’s back room was dumbfounded.

Tear Crystals worth a thousand gold coins had actually been destroyed just like that!

“Sorry about that. My hand slipped again.”

An Yi looked completely at ease as he chuckled, “The Fang Family is one of the clans in the Merchant Alliance, and Young Master Fang is loaded. You wouldn’t actually care about a few Tear Crystals, would you?”

“Who the hell are you?”

Fang Shi stared at An Yi, his eyes bloodshot and his expression resembling that of a man ready to tear him limb from limb.

“Me?”

A faint smile curled across An Yi’s lips. “I’m his instructor. I heard a commotion inside, so I came in to take a look.”

Fang Shi clenched his fists and spoke viciously through gritted teeth. “I’ll make you pay back every last Tear Crystal you destroyed—and then some!”

An Yi raised his brows slightly and chuckled. “They’re just Tear Crystals, aren’t they? I have plenty of them. More than enough.”

As he spoke, An Yi lifted a hand. Like a magician performing a trick, a handful of marbles appeared in his palm.

They pattered onto the floor one after another, making a series of crisp noises.

The instant everyone saw the marbles scattered across the floor, they were completely stunned.

What the hell?

How could this guy possibly have so many Tear Crystals?

Fang Shi was dumbfounded as well.

The Tear Crystals he regarded as priceless treasures were, in this man’s hands, no more valuable than candy beans.

An Yi grinned. “Go pick them up, Young Master Fang. Any extra Tear Crystals can be considered a reward from me.”

“You…”

Fang Shi trembled with rage.

He had always loved flaunting his wealth and using money to display his capabilities.

He had never imagined that one day someone would slap him in the face with money.

The feeling was even more unbearable than being slapped across the face.

An Yi remained utterly calm.

Marbles?

Heh. He had stockpiled more of them than he could count.

Zhu Fu stared at the glass marbles on the ground, rubbing his hands with gleaming eyes. “Young Master Fang, we’ve struck it rich!”

“Get lost! No one is allowed to pick them up. I’ll chop down anyone who dares!”

Fang Shi kicked Zhu Fu away, sending him flying like a raging lion.

The guards who had been about to bend down and collect the glass marbles immediately froze in fear.

“Where are you all? Are you dead? Beat these two bastards half to death! I’ll take responsibility if anything happens. Send the woman to a brothel!”

Fang Shi’s eyes were bloodshot. He had completely lost his mind. Turning toward Ye Tian, he shouted, “Today, I’ll make you wish you were dead! Don’t you like Xue Jia? I’ll make you watch with your own eyes as she’s ruined and turned into a whore!”

“You animal!”

Killing intent filled Ye Tian’s eyes. He leveled his halberd, and brilliant blue flames wound around its blade.

An Yi summoned the Soulless Dagger in his hand and said flatly, “Idiot. You’ve gone and cut off your own path.”

The guards still made no move.

Zhu Fu climbed to his feet, feeling increasingly uneasy. He shrilled angrily, “Where are the guards?”

Boom!

At that moment, a guard came flying through the doorway and slammed hard into the wall before collapsing to the floor, unconscious.

A long-haired youth with emerald-green eyes strode through the entrance.

Behind him, Yan Kui, Liu Yu, Qiansui, and the other specially recruited class students entered one after another, their imposing presence terrifying.

“You… You people…”

A trace of fear appeared in Fang Shi’s eyes.

All the guards outside had been taken down. For a moment, he had no idea what to do.

An Yi cracked his knuckles and grinned. “Young Master Fang, would you like a group fight or a one-on-one?”

“Don’t forget who you’re dealing with. I’m a Young Master of the Fang Family!”

Fang Shi regarded the group coldly.

The Fang Family was a prominent clan in the Lingchuan Region.

And after joining the Merchant Alliance, it had risen to even greater heights!

The title of Young Master of the Fang Family did carry a certain amount of weight.

“What the hell? The Fang Family?”

“Heh. What kind of bullshit is that supposed to be?”

The specially recruited class students exchanged glances.

Yan Kui, Qiansui, and the others wore looks of disdain.

Many of them came from major clans and powerful factions of the Eastern Sky Empire.

Several had even come from the imperial capital.

A mere Fang Family truly wasn’t worthy of their attention.

At that moment, Ye Tian’s halberd had already swung toward Fang Shi.

Insulting him might still earn Fang Shi a chance to live. But if he dared set his sights on Xue Jia and plot against her, Ye Tian would never forgive him!

Fang Shi’s eyes widened in terror as he hurriedly tried to defend himself.

He was only at the early Spirit Gathering stage. How could he possibly block Ye Tian, who was at the mid Spirit Gathering stage?

Clang!

A long saber firmly intercepted the halberd.

A gaunt, withered old man stepped in front of Fang Shi. Holding the saber, he forced Ye Tian back before looking toward the group and saying in a deep voice, “I am Zhu Xing, the president of Hongfu Auction House. I ask all of you to show this old man some respect and let this matter rest for today.”

The specially recruited class students turned toward An Yi.

The president of Hongfu Auction House.

That was already a significant position—far beyond what students like them could afford to provoke.

Zhu Xing’s gaze swept across the young faces before him. His tone sounded less like a request and more like a threat.

A murderous aura radiated from his entire body.

“So this auction house does have someone in charge after all.”

An Yi grinned. “Interesting. Fang Shi was bullying people just now. Why didn’t you come out then?”

“President Zhu, kill this bastard!” Fang Shi roared furiously. “On behalf of the Fang Family, I’ll give you the opportunity to join the Merchant Alliance!”

Zhu Xing’s expression shifted at those words. He was tempted.

He knew Fang Shi had the authority to make such a promise. The Fang Family had been able to join the Merchant Alliance entirely because of his mother’s family.

That was also the reason Fang Shi could behave so arrogantly and recklessly.

“You brought this upon yourself. Don’t blame anyone but your own bad luck.”

Zhu Xing looked at An Yi and spoke coldly.

Metal spiritual power gathered around him as he swung his saber down toward An Yi’s head.

“Instructor An Yi!”

The specially recruited class students cried out in alarm.

Clang!

An Yi calmly raised a hand. A wall of air blocked Zhu Xing’s attack, stopping him in midair and leaving him unable to advance even an inch.

“What… What is this?”

Terror spread across Zhu Xing’s face.

As he looked at this young man who was even younger than his grandson, he felt an inexplicable fear rising within him.

“You old fool, you really dared to attack me?”

An Yi spoke slowly.

In an instant, a powerful spiritual aura erupted from his body and swept over the area.

Roaring crimson flames spiraled into the air with overwhelming force.

The blazing light soared skyward, illuminating the entire back area of Hongfu Auction House in a deep red glow.

Terror filled Zhu Xing’s face. He took two steps back, his teeth chattering.

“Late… late Heavenly Dipper stage!”

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