As Chen Nan made his move, all the cultivators and Demon Gods in the Treasure Pavilion were astounded. This young man certainly knew how to make a big impression.

His extravagance left those late-stage Heavenly Monarchs and seventh-eighth layer Demon Gods feeling quite embarrassed.

Those accessories were made from special materials and inscribed with numerous Gathering Element Arrays, enabling the wearer to automatically replenish Immortal Essence Power and Divine Power. However, they’re rather useless—during normal times, the automatically replenished Divine Power just barely matches the consumption, while in a life-or-death battle, the speed of recovery from these Divine Artifact accessories pales in comparison to a Spirit Pill’s direct effect.

Witnessing this scene, they all gave Chen Nan envious yet mocking looks.

Chen Nan paid no attention to their gazes; his mind was still on that girl in green clothes. It was not affection, just found her a bit peculiar.

The four girls picked out what they liked at the Treasure Pavilion, while Chen Nan stood behind them, footing the bill. The Black Feathered Chicken bragged gleefully in front of the Fire Qilin and didn’t forget to mock those four ****** Heavenly Monarchs; it considered the four Heavenly Monarchs from the Golden Sword Sect as four brainless idiots.

These words were overheard by a seemingly ordinary cultivator inside the Treasure Pavilion. After Chen Nan’s group finished their selections, he hurried out and quickly moved toward the wall beneath the back alleys of the city.

Just as Chen Nan and Su Qingqing’s group were about to leave, the girl in dark green clothes descended from the second floor on her own, "Honorable guests, the transaction just completed at our Treasure Pavilion matches the volume we typically achieve in one day during the annual Treasure Appraisal Conference."

"So what?"

Chen Nan smiled, sensing the girl might have some agenda.

The girl in dark green clothes smiled slightly, with her exquisite face showing a hint of allure: "You distinguished folks are all new faces; you probably haven’t attended the Demon God Mountain’s Treasure Appraisal Conference before. Since my task for today is complete, I can leave it to the attendants here. I can offer to guide you around, free of charge."

Chen Nan’s group was quite wealthy and spent liberally at the Treasure Pavilion, coupled with their low cultivation levels and the enmity with the four sword cultivators from the Golden Sword Sect. Many cultivators inside the Treasure Pavilion were coveting Liu Tiantian and the other girls, yet dared not stir trouble, fearing repercussions. Everyone avoided them, while this girl proactively approached.

Chen Nan was somewhat impressed, but his curiosity deepened. This girl surely had some motive.

Liu Tiantian eagerly leaned over, "Hee hee, you want to be our guide? That’s great. We were just wondering where in Lingxiao City we could have fun."

Huo Xinya, Su Qingqing, and Chu Wenrou remained silent, trusting Chen Nan, their main support, and feeling free to enjoy themselves without a care.

"My name is Ji Yueshen. How do the few sisters address themselves?"

The green-clothed girl smiled merrily, exuding friendly vibes that made her easily approachable.

Quickly, she was happily chatting with Liu Tiantian and the four girls.

Chen Nan felt astonished; if this girl wasn’t consciously concealing her strength, she must be favored by the Heavenly Dao, capable of influencing emotions. This ability signifies mastery of profound laws of the Heavenly Dao and possibly a cultivation level far surpassing his own.

"Chen Nan, what are you looking at? Couldn’t have fallen for this chick, could you? If you’d ask Chicken Lord, this chick’s got no bust, no butt. Didn’t expect you’re this kind of human." Black Feathered Chicken flew to Chen Nan’s side with a disdainful look.

"Godfather, what’s this chick up to?" Fire Qilin wasn’t senseless and figured there must be something odd going on.

About a dozen breaths later, after Black Feathered Chicken spoke, Chu Wenrou walked to Chen Nan’s side, her hand viciously pinching his waist: "You rascal, don’t fall for every girl you see; she’s not even an adult yet. Before leaving, Yiyi and Ziyun asked me to keep an eye on you."

Her grip couldn’t pain Chen Nan, but he still put on a face pretending to ache, hollering for mercy continuously until Chu Wenrou relented. Just as she was about to catch up with Liu Tiantian and the others up front, Chen Nan grabbed and slapped her **** heavily.

Chu Wenrou’s cheeks flushed bright red, casting a deeply resentful glance at Chen Nan before going to talk with Huo Xinya and the others.

As the group walked, suddenly a Flying Sword cleaved toward the Black Feathered Chicken’s head. It swiftly clawed at the Flying Sword, causing a burst of golden light; seeing no harm done, the Flying Sword instantly transformed into a stream and dashed toward the alleyway behind the street.

Black Feathered Chicken loved to stir trouble, fearing the world wasn’t chaotic enough; now, as he ambled down the main street, someone provocatively came after him—it couldn’t stand this and instantaneously flapped wings to pursue.

Upon witnessing the scene, Chu Wenrou also rushed to follow, caring little for who the Flying Sword’s owner might be. Picking on my friends, be it human or demon, you’d better watch out.

Fire Qilin and the other three girls wanted to pursue too but were halted by Chen Nan, "Hold on, it’s those four mice from earlier."

Fire Qilin hurriedly explained to the three godmothers, while Liu Tiantian and the girls hadn’t even paid attention to those four from the Golden Sword Sect. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

"Hubby, four Heavenly Monarchs; Chicken Black Feathered and Chu Wenrou alone can’t handle them. I’ll go help beat those fellows to a pulp," Liu Tiantian said excitedly; she hadn’t been in a fight for ages, itching terribly.

Having encountered such a golden opportunity, how could she resist?

Chen Nan chuckled: "It’s not just four; seems like they’ve called reinforcements. However, that damn chicken devoured the Devil Core atop Hua Mountain, and while it absorbed quite a lot of Demon Essence Power this time, its realm is just Early Stage Demon God yet its combat prowess—heh heh—let’s enjoy the spectacle."

Chen Nan wasn’t in a rush, exuding confidence and composure.

He mounted the Fire Qilin with the three girls and proceeded toward the giant wall behind the alley, a sparsely visited spot, generally shunned by ordinary cultivators.

Behind them, the green-clad girl Ji Yueshen followed as well; though at the Immortal Domain Realm, her pace didn’t lag at all.

"Black Chicken, if you surrender, we, the Demon Sect Eight, might spare your life. We’re not as kind dealing with you as we are with that little beauty."

The eight cultivators from the Golden Sword Sect had their faces masked with Divine Power, concealing their true visage and casually inventing a name to spout to hide their identity.

Black Feathered Chicken chuckled: "Want to kill Chicken Lord, I’m so scared. You four bastards didn’t want Chicken Lord to check your gender in the Treasure Pavilion, but now you come eagerly—is it to sell yourselves short?"

"Oh-oh-oh..."

Black Feathered Chicken let out a strange cry and vanished instantly.

Just one breath later, a wail erupted from a Golden Sword Sect cultivator; he reached for his backside with his hand, covered in blood. Black Feathered Chicken clutched a piece of flesh, showing a disgusted expression, "Ugh, smells awful for Chicken Lord. When did you last wipe your bum?"