Imperial Treasure

Chapter 1341 - 768: Pouring Oil!

Sui Yi was shopping on the street where the study room was located. Originally, she just wanted to give Yan Jingan and the other person some space for conversation, but there were so many strange and interesting cultural products in this world that she became quite interested.

Of course, the currency in this world is different from the outside world; with a different world system, the currency naturally differs.

The currency of the Lost Lands is the Knife Coin, similar to a type of currency used in the Warring States period.

The Knife Coin that Sui Yi had was given by Yan Jingan.

In fact, Sui Yi felt quite peculiar at that time - had she been **?

For the first time in her life, Sui Yi was also pondering a matter - Demon Que had vanished without a trace.

When she came to this world, she had a brief fainting spell, and when she awoke, Demon Que was gone, as if during the crossing, Demon Que slipped from her hands, swept by the space’s power to an unknown place...

However, Sui Yi was certain that it was definitely in the Lost Lands.

Once she fully awakens her Witch Body, it wouldn’t be difficult to sense Demon Que, so these days Sui Yi wasn’t too concerned about Demon Que’s whereabouts.

"When I recover... I need to go find Eastern... it shouldn’t be hard either."

While she was browsing, suddenly from the second floor opposite, a bowl of scalding hot soup was thrown...

It was aimed straight at Sui Yi, who was bending over looking at goods...

The hot soup contained Inner Qi, and it wasn’t easy to dodge.

Sui Yi furrowed her brows, looked up, and the hot soup was heading straight for her face...

With a swoosh, a stream of Inner Strength splashed over, swirling the hot soup and spraying it onto the ground, so hot that it sizzled and steamed when it landed.

It turned out to be oil as well.

The people on the street were all shocked; if this hot oil had splashed onto a person’s face, even a Master would be disfigured by the burns.

Especially when everyone looked at Sui Yi... Oh, this young man is so handsome!

A shadow flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he was by Sui Yi’s side, coming from the second floor opposite.

Worried that Sui Yi might be injured, this handsome and refined gentleman in white was momentarily astonished as well, but then he frowned even more, turning to shout at the second floor from where the hot oil was thrown: "Friend upstairs, if this hot soup came down, it could severely burn someone. If you didn’t do it on purpose, you should come out and explain to this young man, so as to not harm the harmony."

His demeanor was refined, and his words were amicable, which indeed left a good impression, but unfortunately, the person upstairs was unsympathetic.

When Lu Yuncong poked his head from the hallway on the second floor and smiled at Sui Yi: "Oh, it’s you, sorry about that, the soup on my table accidentally fell off... I forgot you have no martial arts, not even enough strength to truss a chicken, almost got you scalded..."

Though not much hostility, those words were truly unpleasant.

But it seemed they knew each other?

The onlookers, who were quite annoyed initially, now seemed calm.

Seeking revenge?

Sui Yi looked at Lu Yuncong, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, flicked her clothing, took out money, and was about to buy that thing and leave...

Lu Yuncong, who detested Sui Yi’s aloof manner, sneered: "You think you can roam the world with just a pretty face... I, Lu Yuncong, am not falling for that!"

With that, Lu Yuncong extended his hand towards Sui Yi below with an eagle claw.

Sui Yi had no martial arts; many Martial Artists present could see that, and this grab was extraordinary. But no one wanted to interfere unnecessarily, except for the refined gentleman beside Sui Yi, who, without saying a word, flicked his fingers, and a beam of light shot out, instantly piercing through Lu Yuncong’s palm.

With a scream, Lu Yuncong fell to the ground, clutching his palm and wailing.

Sui Yi raised her eyebrow, could this finger technique be...

A Great Grandmaster closing in on Sect Master Level’s destructive power.

"Six Vein Excalibur? You’re from the Duan Clan!"

"And what if I am! I am Duan Yu!"

"Duan Yu? Ha ha! Black List junior Duan Yu, the Two Elders of Xuanming are here, and you dare to make a move!"

With that, from the hallway on the second floor appeared two sinister elders in black and white robes, glaring at Duan Yu and Sui Yi.

No wonder Lu Congyun was unafraid, he had brought his elder ancestor!

The Two Elders of Xuanming!

These two should be Sect Master Level.

"Young Master Duan, it’s the Two Elders of Xuanming!"

That voice, as if heavenly music, came from the hotel behind, filled with immense worry.

Others felt their hearts melt upon hearing it.

"Miss Wang, don’t worry, nothing will happen to me,"

Duan Yu, though refined, was stubbornly upright, and when he became firm, he did not back down.

The Two Elders of Xuanming wouldn’t back down from Duan Yu, just about to make a move...

It was also at this moment that a commotion suddenly emanated from the street!

It seemed that someone was fleeing ahead, and behind... with Sui Yi’s vision, she could clearly see a short-haired man pulling a woman as they fled... pursued by people, leaping from rooftops or among crowds in a frantic chase, the distance rapidly closing, the pursuer of no weak strength, Sect Master level, incredibly fast speed, and in a moment someone reached out to grab the woman’s head!