Some people, like Pan Qiaochun, maliciously speculated about the "truth" of the matter.
...
"BANG!"
As fireworks burst into the sky at Midnight, New Year's Eve drew to a close.
However, the discussions surrounding Xiao Chen only grew more intense, even spreading rapidly to other places.
Inside the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, Master Yaohua, seated in the seat of honor, listened to her subordinate's report. A hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. "It was him?"
She had heard the name before. If she recalled correctly, he was a Golden Core Immortal Seedling from the Li Huo Sect.
Daoist Yao Qin, who was reclining nearby, heard this and asked curiously, "Sister, do you know this Xiao Chen?"
Master Yaohua explained, "Have you forgotten? The last time I went to the Thousand Bamboo Tower, an auction was being held."
"It was that very Xiao Chen who spent one hundred and ten thousand Spirit Stones that day to buy a set of Wind and Thunder Dual Swords."
