Chapter 477: Chapter 477: It Seems Ye Qingtian Knows Someone from a Thousand Years Ago

"Master, the families of Luo City have all pledged allegiance to me before. Should I give them a heads-up, or shall I just have them send Luo Yao’er here?"

Vermilion Bird said.

"No need, I want to see for myself."

Ye Qingtian replied.

He didn’t want to alert the enemy. Back then, when searching for the Magic Box on Demon Island, a mysterious figure had beaten him to it.

As a result, he didn’t get even a hint about his mysteries of origin.

Having learned from past mistakes, he needed to proceed quietly this time to avoid any surprises.

As night fell, they went to the largest bar in Luo City—Charming Bar.

It’s one of the most luxurious and bustling high-end bars in the Eastern Hidden Sect.

However, tonight, it belonged to just one person—Luo Family’s heiress, Luo Yao’er.

The guests tonight were the renowned young geniuses and wealthy heirs of Luo City.

Imported wines and champagnes filled the table as several young geniuses chatted merrily together.

Ye Qingtian and his companions walked into the Charming Bar, immediately drawing everyone’s attention.

Their gazes lingered on Vermilion Bird and Tang Chan’er, with some even swallowing nervously.

"Which family are they from? They’re so beautiful."

"They can’t be from Luo City. If they were, I would know them."

"It’s a shame, such beauties being taken by those two men."

People chatted amongst themselves.

At that moment, the sound of brakes screeched at the bar entrance, and soon a man and a woman entered from outside.

They were followed by dozens of guards.

The woman was Luo Yao’er, her willow brows curved, her lips red, her nose beautifully shaped—a stunning beauty.

Soon, the young geniuses of the bar all stood up to warmly greet her.

Everyone flattered her, offering the gifts they had prepared for Luo Yao’er.

In the corner, Ye Qingtian and his group quietly watched.

"Demonic Qi!"

Ye Qingtian sensed a faint demonic aura within Luo Yao’er, though just a trace, he still noticed it.

Then Luo Yao’er looked at Ye Qingtian, and her heart suddenly trembled.

"He... looks too much like the statue in the family’s secret chamber!"

Luo Yao’er was utterly shocked.

Inside the Luo family’s secret chamber, there were two stone statues.

One was their ancestor, the other was a young man.

"How could they look so alike!"

Luo Yao’er knew very well that the statues had been there for centuries, passed down through generations.

They held ancient history.

Yet Ye Qingtian was just a young man around twenty years old, how could they be the same person!

Moreover, Luo Yao’er became increasingly shocked.

For she realized the demonic aura hidden within her body was suddenly erratic, as if facing something terrifying, nearly losing control.

What’s going on?

Luo Yao’er’s face turned as white as snow, her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Yao’er, are you not feeling well?"

The handsome Ouyang Lin, noticing something unusual with Luo Yao’er, asked with concern.

"I’m fine."

Luo Yao’er smiled gently, and then, ignoring the geniuses of Luo City, she pushed through the crowd towards Ye Qingtian.

Everyone was surprised at the sight.

"Sir, hello, I’m Luo Yao’er, may I invite you for a drink?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Luo Yao’er, the daughter of Luo City’s City Lord and the goddess of Luo City, was now actively inviting a man to drink!

This was utterly unbelievable!

At this moment, Ouyang Lin’s face turned pale.

He had pursued Luo Yao’er for three years, but had never seen her invite any man for a drink.

No matter how high the man’s status!

And now...

Even more shocking events occurred!

Ye Qingtian said casually, "You’re not worthy to invite me for a drink."

Boom!

With those words, everyone’s jaw dropped in amazement.

Ye Qingtian said Luo Yao’er wasn’t worthy to invite him for a drink!

This person, how conceited can he be?

At this moment, Ouyang Lin’s face grew more ashen.

He closely observed Ye Qingtian, noticing no Spiritual Qi fluctuations.

Then there was a flash of deadly hatred in his eyes.

However, he restrained himself.

Standing in front of Ye Qingtian, Ouyang Lin gentlemanly asked, "How should I address you, brother? Where are you from? You look quite unfamiliar."

"Mortal World, Ye Qingtian."

The mention of the Mortal World immediately incited mockery from the young geniuses present.

"A lower-class person from the Mortal World, dares to flaunt in the Hidden Sect!"

"Hehe, I thought he’d be more impressive!"

In the view of these Hidden Sect people, the Mortal World represented inferiority and lowliness.

"You, a mere mortal, dare to pretend in front of us Hidden Sect geniuses, you’re truly arrogant!"

Understanding Ye Qingtian’s identity, Ouyang Lin said angrily.

Judging by Ouyang Lin’s demeanor, he was itching to tear Ye Qingtian into pieces!

Ye Qingtian looked up, slightly curling his lips, "Hidden Sect genius? Sorry, in my eyes, you’re just trash."

Boom!

The room was in an uproar!

They had never met such an arrogant Mortal World individual.

Ouyang Lin, Luo City’s top young master and son of the Luo Family,

was now Half-Step Martial Emperor.

Yet Ye Qingtian dared to call him trash in front of everyone.

That was outrageouly bold!

Even Luo Yao’er paused slightly, her eyes swirling with complex emotions.

Indeed, Ye Qingtian was the most audacious Mortal World person she had ever seen!

Fury burned within Ouyang Lin; as Luo City’s top youth talent, he was used to flattery and admiration.

Now someone dared insult him face to face, naturally he couldn’t tolerate it.

Ouyang Lin was tempted to crush Ye Qingtian into pulp but with Luo Yao’er present, he couldn’t lose his cool and ruin his image in the goddess’s eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed his fury, remaining gentlemanly, "Miss Yao’er, everyone is waiting to celebrate with you, no need to bother with him."

Hearing it, Luo Yao’er frowned slightly but still nodded.

"Mr. Ye, we’ll chat later."

Luo Yao’er gently smiled at Ye Qingtian and then accompanied Ouyang Lin towards the young geniuses and wealthy heirs of Luo City.

At this point, Ouyang Lin signaled to a Fatty with a glance, who understood.

Then he picked up a glass of wine, smiling as he walked towards Tang Chan’er beside Ye Qingtian.

"This must be Mr. Ye’s girlfriend? Beautiful lady, I toast to you."

Fatty held the wine glass towards Tang Chan’er.

But Tang Chan’er did not take the glass.

"What, the beautiful lady won’t give me face?"

Fatty stepped forward, leering at Tang Chan’er.

"Get lost, or die." Ye Qingtian said calmly.

His gaze at Fatty was like that of observing a dead man.

"Get lost? Die?"

Fatty’s face changed drastically.

Squinting his eyes at Ye Qingtian, he gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, Ouyang the young man’s woman you dare to covet, now I’ll covet your woman."

Fatty coldly snorted.

"You, wench, have you never seen a man’s thing? Why are you so starved!"

After the vicious words, Fatty directly unbuckled his belt, grabbing Tang Chan’er’s hand trying to shove it into his pants.

With a loud shout, he drew everyone’s attention.

At that moment, Tang Chan’er’s hand was indeed partially inside Fatty’s pants.