Su Chen's mouth twitched, it was practically a robbery.

So expensive!

"Bing Nan. Do you have enough Bing Ningjing on hand? Five hundred will do." Su Chen asked with interest.

"No. I can only receive a hundred Bing Ningjing each month from the Qiyuan Family." Bing Nan's voice shrank as he spoke.

Su Chen was completely speechless.

The Qiyuan Family, how weak could they be?

"Young Master Su, we should leave! Finding Bing Heng like this is very difficult! We might as well wait at the entrance for him to finish playing with the Battle Shedding Armor. Surely, he'll have to come back. When he takes off the armor and walks out of the Battle Shedding Pavilion, I'll recognize him."

Bing Nan obviously wasn't a regular at the Battle Shedding Pavilion. He was a bit restless, like an average-income person suddenly finding themselves in a Nine Star Level ultra-luxury hotel, feeling out of place.

"How long do we have to wait?" Su Chen asked back.

"If lucky, two or three days, if not, ten days to half a month." Bing Nan said frankly. For a martial cultivator, who has long since mastered fasting, it could be two or three days, or even ten or eight days for Bing Heng who was immersed in the world of Battle Shedding.

"Too long." Su Chen said bluntly. If it were an hour or two, maybe he'd consider, but waiting for several days? Maybe even over ten days. Are you out of your mind?

"Then what should we do?" Bing Nan suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Directly find Bing Heng." Su Chen replied.

"How? They're all wearing Battle Shedding Armor. Because they're wearing the armor, you can't tell their realm and strength, there's no way to distinguish who's Bing Heng."

"The simplest method." Su Chen smiled.

"What method?" Bing Nan still didn't understand.

Su Chen did not explain.

Instead...

"Bing Heng?! Who is Bing Heng? I have some business with him!!!"

Su Chen actually spoke up.

And his voice was very loud.

Carrying mysterious qi.

Like a storm.

It echoed throughout the entire venue.

The voice rippled, allowing every Bingzhen Clan martial cultivator wearing Battle Shedding Armor present to hear.

Clearly heard.

In an instant, the thousands of Bingzhen Clan martial cultivators in Battle Shedding Armor all stopped!

Stopped simultaneously.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Su Chen.

And Bing Nan's legs went soft, almost kneeling to the ground, with not a trace of blood left on his face.

His heart felt like it was going to burst.

This... this... is this the method Su Chen mentioned? Has he lost his mind?

Too! Arrogant! This is the Battle Shedding Pavilion after all!

Shouting loudly inside the Battle Shedding Pavilion.

It's like an old man seeking death by eating arsenic, he's had enough of life.

Since the opening of the Battle Shedding Pavilion, Su Chen is the first to be so loud.

Moreover, Su Chen's shout was not just a challenge to the Battle Shedding Pavilion.

It also challenged all the Bingzhen Clan martial cultivators present!

After all, he interrupted their thrilling life-and-death battles!

Instantly, causing everyone to stop.

Even more terrifying, Su Chen directly calling Bing Heng by name and saying he had business with him... wasn't this an outright provocation to Bing Heng?!

Bing Nan felt an impulse to go mad, regret bubbling up to the point of wanting to vomit blood, why on earth did he lose his mind and bring Su Chen to find Bing Heng in the Battle Shedding Pavilion?

At the same time.

In a luxuriously hidden booth between the void and real space in the spacious grounds of the Battle Shedding Pavilion,

a woman.

Wearing a brocade dress, with long legs, her shoes made of scarlet crystal highlighted her ten white, exquisite toes like works of art.

The woman sat on a crystal-clear Crystal Stone Chair, savoring a plate of Ten Thousand Year Vermilion Spirit Fruit on the tea table before her.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes slightly stirred as she looked slightly downward, able to see everyone and everything in the venue clearly with a casual glance at Su Chen: "Interesting."

"Master. Do you want him eliminated?" an elderly man kneeling beside her Crystal Stone Chair respectfully asked, his eyebrows very long and his voice deep.

"No rush. Let's see. It's been a long time since something so interesting happened. Haha." The woman chuckled, picking up another Ten Thousand Year Vermilion Spirit Fruit, biting it gently, with the fruit's fresh red blood-like juice slightly spilling over her red lips, exuding an enchanting and seductive taste.

"Yes, Master." The elderly man kneeling did not dare to offer even the slightest rebuttal.

Below.

In the venue.

First silence!!!

Then.

"Where did this little ant come from?"

"Scram!"

"Dare to call Young Master Heng by name? You're courting death!"

"Is this a place for the likes of you, little ant?"

"Not even in the Eternal Ancient Realm! Get out!"

"Damn thing!"

......

A flood of shouting, filled with murderous intent and rage, like sharp bullets carrying ultimate attack, surged from all directions towards where Su Chen and Bing Nan stood.

Su Chen was naturally unmoved, while Bing Nan retreated, retreated, and retreated, his already trembling legs about to buckle.

"Is Bing Heng not here?" Su Chen continued to ask, somewhat disappointed.

Just then.

Thud, thud, thud...

Suddenly.

In the middle-rear position of the spacious venue, someone moved.

He took steps.

Those seemingly slow steps resonated with sound, murderous intent, and domineering aura.

Oppressive!!!

Step by step he walked, each step more shocking, each step more oppressive.

With every step he took, the once noisy, furious, and enraged venue grew increasingly quiet.

In that hidden space between the void and real space, the woman's beautiful eyes sparked slightly: "Not bad. The Twin Radiance Family boy is progressing quickly! He's already in the Seventh Layer of the Eternal Ancient Realm of Integration!"

"Master. You're about his age and can kill him with one move. Even the Eight Great Families are just in name. There are many geniuses, monsters, and strong warriors among the Bingzhen Clan." The kneeling elder said respectfully and admiringly.

"I wish the Bingzhen Clan could produce a few decent geniuses so this palace would not be so lonely." The woman said blandly. Sometimes, being too monstrous also means being lonely at the top.

At this moment.

Bing Heng, wearing Battle Shedding Armor, had already walked up to Su Chen.

Bing Heng stopped.

"Are you Bing Heng?" Su Chen looked at Bing Heng, seeing nothing of course, as Bing Heng was completely covered by the Battle Shedding Armor.

"You're very bold. I'm giving you a chance, tell me why you're looking for me? If your answer doesn't satisfy me. A year from today will be your day of death." Bing Heng said indifferently, filled with endless murderous intent yet feeling so light, as if it was a trivial matter. It was evident that Bing Heng was long accustomed to killing, with an unknown number of lives in his hands.

"I want to cooperate with you." Su Chen's answer was simple, just six words.

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