I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense-Chapter 1080 - 1081: Second Elder of Ice Dragon Island

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Chapter 1080: Chapter 1081: Second Elder of Ice Dragon Island

“Ice Dragon Island’s Second Elder?”

Li Xiaobai also widened his eyes, intently staring at the white-haired old man who appeared below.

This was an old figure beyond all recognition, his long hair turned entirely silver, his body so emaciated as to be almost inhuman, cheeks sunken to the point of being skin and bones. Saying he resembled a walking skeleton would not be an overstatement. In his hand was a Dragon Head Cane, supported on both sides by a bewitchingly beautiful woman, as he slowly made his way up to the second floor’s VIP compartment.

This old man carried a different presence as soon as he appeared. Despite seeming frail enough to fall over with a shove, anyone thinking this would be gravely mistaken. This was a ruthless character who dared to overtly and covertly clash with the Island Master’s lineage, and it was likely that the news of this martial contest for marriage had been leaked by him.

Becoming the Second Elder of Ice Dragon Island meant his power and cultivation level were beyond question; at the very least, he would be starting at a Half-Saint level, with a high probability of being a Saint Realm powerhouse.

“Everyone, please rise.”

The old man’s voice was somewhat high-pitched and carried a hint of a soft and sinister tone, yet his intangible authority commanded that no one present dared to show any reaction. This was a true higher-up, a prominent figure whose mere footstep could shake Ice Dragon Island and the whole Mid Origin Festival. That such a top expert would attend the Ancient Dragon Pavilion’s auction was truly beyond comprehension.

Even if items left by a Half-Saint Strong Expert were to be auctioned, they likely wouldn’t catch this elder’s attention, would they?

Could there be something at this auction that could attract this Second Elder?

“Young Zong Guolong pays respects to the Second Elder!”

Upon seeing the elder step forward, Zong Guolong was shocked and flattered, hurriedly stepping forward to meet him. In front of this elder, he was nothing but a junior, his demeanor exceedingly respectful.

“Dispense with the formalities, rise.”

The old man hummed nasally and made his way toward the compartment where Li Xiaobai was.

“What’s going on here?”

“Why are there others sitting in my compartment?”

Before reaching the room, the old man’s wrinkled face instantly twisted into a knot, looking quite frightening.

“Who is inside? Get out!”

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“What gall! To sit in Elder Zhang’s room—who gave you the audacity?”

The two enchanting women also changed their expressions and sharply rebuked.

“Elder Zhang, please calm your anger. Indeed, there is a distinguished guest of Ancient Dragon Pavilion in the compartment today, also the owner of the Ancient Dragon Order. I did not anticipate Elder Zhang’s personal visit today; I admit that this was an oversight on my part. I will prepare another room for Elder Zhang immediately. How does that suit you?”

Zong Guolong’s cold sweat broke out instantly. This elder very rarely visited Ancient Dragon Pavilion, so why a sudden visit today? Truly there was not a hint of forewarning.

“The Ancient Dragon Order?”

“Who has come? The Island Master is presently not in the mood for this place of entertainment. Could it be the Great Elder?”

Elder Zhang’s eyes narrowed slightly, his tone becoming somewhat hostile.

“Elder Zhang has misunderstood; it is not so. The person inside is the new owner of the Ancient Dragon Order, a talented youth who has made significant contributions to our Ancient Dragon Pavilion. Therefore, he was given this token. I am not at liberty to disclose the exact nature of the contributions,” Zong Guolong said respectfully.

“Oh?”

“The third owner of the Ancient Dragon Order?”

“And a rising talent, at that?”

“Indeed, the younger generation is to be feared. There is no need to look elsewhere. Today this old man will share the room with this rising talent. I am curious to see just what abilities this young person has that allow him to hold the Ancient Dragon Order, something even I have never possessed.”

Elder Zhang waved his hand and slowly spoke, his interest piqued by the cultivator within the room. Not many knew what he did—that the standing of Ancient Dragon Pavilion for hundreds of years was supported by Ice Dragon Island, and the auction house itself had an astonishing depth of resources. The Ancient Dragon Order, as the highest level token within the pavilion, could not be owned by just anyone, as it was not granted based on status or background.

In front of Ancient Dragon Pavilion, no matter how impressive your background, it was useless. As Zong Guolong said, without making a significant contribution to the auction house, it was impossible to acquire the Ancient Dragon Order, explaining why even a powerful figure like him had never possessed such a token.

But this also reflected just how extraordinary the young man sitting in that room must be. Was there such an outstanding talent among the younger generation?

That was something he had not heard of.

Zong Guolong was momentarily taken aback: “But…”

“There are no ‘buts.’ Focus on running your auction well. I will not cause trouble in Ancient Dragon Pavilion’s territory, rest assured.”

Elder Zhang’s expression was indifferent as he waved his hand, cutting off Zong Guolong’s words, and then, without any visible movement, his body became insubstantial and he passed directly through the curtain, not even stirring up the slightest breeze.

The two bewitching women followed closely behind, lifting the curtain as they entered.

“This…”

Zong Guolong was somewhat confused and didn’t understand what medicine this old man was selling in his gourd. The members of the Dragon Race were inherently proud, and their experts even more so. That this Second Elder was willing to share a room and participate in the auction with a younger junior was truly unexpected. He could only hope that no accidents would occur.

“Be at ease, Young Master Han. If there is anything you need, just ring the bell at hand, and our staff will arrive immediately to serve you.”

“With the auction about to begin, I shall take my leave first.”

After thinking it over, Zong Guolong left those words behind and took his leave. It was the best outcome—offending neither party, leaving everything for the two inside the room to resolve on their own. After all, Young Master Han seemed formidable enough not to be trifled with.

Ancient Dragon Pavilion, the second floor.

Inside the VIP room located at the very center.

On the desk, incense candles burned slowly, and the room was filled with curling smoke. Two Taishi Chairs were situated at either end of the desk, seated with a pairing of elder and youth. The two enchanting women stood respectfully behind the elder, their figures voluptuous and graceful, making the scene somewhat bizarre.

“How do you find the scent of this ambergris, old man?”

The elder hummed contentedly, shutting his eyes to rest upon the chair.

“The incense candle you’ve chosen, elder, indeed calms the mind and spirit—a truly fine choice.”

Li Xiaobai didn’t dare to be negligent, respectfully replying; truth be told, sitting beside such a deity was bound to make anyone tense.

He could not fathom the elder’s thoughts; was sharing a compartment with him a sign that he had detected something and wanted to probe him?

But with the elder’s status and power, there was surely no need for that!

“This is a reward I received from serving the old Island Master, a treasure not found anywhere else on the island aside from the current Island Master’s hands, and even the Great Elder does not possess it.”

“This incense is crafted with the Bloodline Power of the Dragon Race, and the smoke is permeated with potent life force. That you could inhale it and remain as unmoved as I am is truly no simple feat.”

“What is your name?”

Elder Zhang slight opened his eyes to look at Li Xiaobai and asked softly.

Li Xiaobai bowed with a fist in palm, “I am the third young master of the Icy Frost Sect, Han Buzhu!”