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How could Chen Yu not realize that Han Wu's question was actually to probe his background?

Han Wu wanted to know if Chen Yu had any more Immortal Realm cultivation techniques on him.

Although the Immortal Realm cultivation technique was nothing to Chen Yu, but he knew the principle of not exposing his wealth. If he was truly targeted by Han Wu, then it would be hard for him to escape.

As a result, Chen Yu would rather give up the chance to board the ship than let Han Wu know of his trump card.

"Wait!" In the next moment, Han Wu's hurried voice stopped Chen Yu, "Okay, you win!"

After a simple exchange of spiritual will, Han Wu raised her head and looked at the crowd below the stage.

"The owner of the sixth ticket is Chen Feng!"

"Buzz!"

When Han Wu finished her sentence, the crowd below the stage went into an uproar!

That kid called Chen Feng, what was the cultivation technique he passed down to Han Wu?! Han Wu was actually forced to ignore the auction process and directly announced the result?!

Cui Wuming, who was standing to one side and was holding onto the victory, had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Wait, this isn't fair!" As he said that, Cui Wuming actually extended his hand to grab Chen Yu!

"How dare you!"

In the next moment, Han Wu's furious roar sent Cui Wuming staggering several steps back.

A stream of blood slowly flowed from the corner of Cui Wuming's mouth.

Everyone on the scene trembled because of Han Wu's angry roar.

Too strong!

The strength that Han Wu displayed was really too strong.

Just a single roar was enough to injure Cui Wuming, who was at the late stage of Martial Saint Realm. If they truly fought, it would be as easy as flipping his hand if Han Wu wanted to kill Cui Wuming …

"Cui Wuming, if you want to die, you can continue!" The next moment, Han Wu looked at Cui Wuming with a face as calm as water.

Faced with Han Wu's stern shout, Cui Wuming could only lower his head, "Lord, it was this lowly one who acted on impulse, please forgive me …"

"Alright, Chen Feng, come with me. The rest of you, wait for a moment."

With that, Han Wu brought Chen Yu to the backstage of the auction house.

Not long after, Chen Yu passed the entire body tempering cultivation technique to Han Wu.

And after Han Wu obtained this body tempering cultivation technique, she returned to the auction stage with a radiant smile on her face.

Everyone could see that Han Wu was in an extremely good mood!

"Next, we will be conducting the final auction of the ship ticket. Everyone can now bid …"

Along with Han Wu's voice, an intense competition started among everyone present.

The price reached the three hundred thousand Spirit Stones that Cui Wuming had just offered.

However, it was now impossible to obtain this ticket with three hundred thousand spirit stones.

The price was still rising rapidly.

When the price reached four hundred thousand Spirit Stones, only four late stage Martial Saint Realm warriors remained to continue bidding. Among them, the one who had just roared at the auction, the one who wished to tear Cui Wuliang into ten thousand pieces, was He Tianxiong.

At this time, when the price was raised to 400,000 spirit stones, Cui Wuming's face revealed a savage expression!

"F * ck, who the hell is raising the price so recklessly?" Cui Wuming shouted at the crowd.

"What, you want to use strength to suppress me?!" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the crowd.

"This voice, it's Tyrant Saint Chu Xiong!" Immediately, someone in the hall spoke in a low voice.

"That's right, it should be his voice. I once had the privilege of meeting Lord Chu Xiong, his voice is really hoarse!" Another person said.

"I didn't expect Lord Tyrant Sage to come as well …"

"What's so strange about that, Lord Chu Xiong has already reached the peak of the Martial Saint Realm, if he wants to advance to the Immortal Realm, he naturally has to go to the Heavenly Policy Empire, so why would he miss out on this ticket?"

"Tyrant Saint Chu Xiong …" After obtaining the ticket, Chen Yu did not immediately leave. Instead, he changed his appearance and continued to mix in with the crowd.

When he heard the name Chu Xiong, his eyes lit up.

Before arriving here, he had already inquired about the important people participating in the auction.

Other than the five super powers, Yuan Kong, Zhuge, Dugu, and Li family, there were also several independent experts who attracted quite a bit of attention. Chu Xiong was one of them.

As an old Martial Saint Stage expert, Chu Xiong had long since reached the peak of the Martial Saint Realm, his battle power was strong, and very few people in the Martial Saint Realm could be his opponent.

Most importantly, he was not a person who was confident in his abilities. Instead, he was a person who kept a low profile and was willing to help the weak. As such, he was extremely popular.

Thus, when Chu Xiong appeared, even a crazy person like Cui Wuming had no choice but to give up, forcefully suppressing his embarrassment, and continue following the rules of the auction.

"Four hundred and ten thousand Spirit Stones …" Cui Wuming clenched his teeth and raised the price.

"Four hundred and twenty thousand!" This time, the one who made the bid was He Tianxiong.

At this moment, he looked at Cui Wuming with a face full of ridicule.

The look in his eyes seemed to say, Cui Wuming, you have such a day!

Aren't you arrogant?!

Now that Lord Chu Xiong is here, if you dare to be so arrogant again, let me see!

"Crack crack crack …" The sound of grinding teeth came from Cui Wuming's body. Looking at He Tianxiong's arrogant appearance, he felt his teeth itching in anger.

Unfortunately, he had no choice but to lower his head.

Here, it was not his turn to act arrogantly.

"430,000 spirit stones …" Four hundred and thirty thousand spiritual stones was all that Cui Wuming had.

Originally, he had planned to spend three hundred thousand spirit stones to buy a ship ticket and then head to the Heavenly Policy Empire. He planned to spend the remaining spirit stones to join a big power to increase his own strength.

But now, seeing that he was about to spend all of his wealth and was not sure if he could do as he wished, hatred filled Cui Wuming's eyes.

He hated He Tianxiong and Chu Xiong, but the one he hated the most was Chen Yu!

If Chen Yu had not intervened, the boat ticket would have fallen into his pocket long ago.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones!" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the crowd.0

This time, the one bidding was Tyrant Saint Chu Xiong.

When the price reached four hundred and fifty thousand Spirit Stones, almost everyone gave up the idea of competing.

After all, this price was not something most people could afford.

Most importantly, the person who bid was Chu Xiong.

Even if someone wanted to compete, they had to consider Chu Xiong's face.

Thus, the scene quickly turned silent.

On the stage, Han Wu also had some understanding of Chu Xiong, moreover, the auction price in front of her was reaching its limit, so she gave Chu Xiong some face and said, "Since you are willing to pay the price, then the last ticket will be yours!"

As Han Wu finished her sentence, the main event of the auction, the ticket to the Heavenly Policy Empire, had already been completed.

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