Top-tier Unruly Master

Chapter 2279: Chapter 2314: There Won’t Be Any Problem

A white light rose in the sky. Ding Fan and Bai Hui felt dizzy, and they took a moment to recover their normal state.

Ding Fan looked around and found himself in a grand and magnificent city, which should be Qingyuan City where the Level Seven Force Qingyuan Sect was located.

"Buzz~"

Just as they stepped out of the teleportation array, another teleportation array lit up, and then five people appeared in it. Ding Fan, Crimson Flame, and Zhong Zhiyong suddenly felt five cold gazes lock onto them, and they immediately turned to look.

"Oh? Wang Jian?"

Bai Wuxin initially intended to lead everyone away, but when he saw the newcomers, he immediately smiled and walked over: "Brother Wang Jian, Brother Wang Fei, you’ve also come to the auction house? Are you interested in some treasure?"

"Wang Jian! Wang Fei! They are from the Wang Family!"

Ding Fan and his two companions exchanged glances, their hearts sinking, with Zhong Zhiyong and Crimson Flame even getting ready to fight desperately.

The Wang Family came, and it was obvious they brought five Sixth Level experts from the Divine Realm, wasn’t this clearly targeting Ding Fan?

The leader from the Wang Family was called Wang Jian, a Sixth Level expert from the Divine Realm. He led this team and looked like a middle-aged man, of course, if someone told Ding Fan he was actually several hundred years old, Ding Fan wouldn’t be surprised. It’s normal even if someone mentioned a beautiful woman being over four hundred years old.

When a cultivator reaches the Fourth Level Elementary Stage in the Divine Realm, they already have a lifespan of four hundred years, and upon reaching the Fifth Level, their lifespan multiplies tenfold, meaning theoretically, a Fifth Level Divine Realm expert could live five thousand years.

Of course, reality often differs from theory; a true Fifth Level Divine Realm warrior living over two thousand years is normal. As life extends, a cultivator doesn’t age easily, so one can’t tell their exact age by appearance.

Wang Jian politely exchanged a few words with Bai Wuxin, then suddenly looked at Ding Fan and Leng Yue, speaking with a smile: "Wuxin, is this your genius daughter?"

"Yes, this is my daughter Bai Hui. Bai Hui, hurry over and greet Uncle Wang."

Bai Hui wasn’t used to such grand occasions, shyly bowing her head as she greeted, "Bai Hui greets Uncle Wang, and the other uncles."

Wang Jian complimented Bai Hui a bit, then softly said: "Wuxin, when you have a moment later, come over, I need to discuss something related to Flying Cloud City with you."

"Oh?"

This piqued Bai Wuxin’s interest, and he quickly nodded, saying, "Alright, I will come to find you shortly."

Wang Jian nodded and left with his people without taking any action. Ding Fan, Crimson Flame, and Zhong Zhiyong exchanged uneasy glances. Wasn’t the Wang Family planning to directly negotiate with the Bai Family, urging them to betray us?

The Wang Family’s power was stronger than the Bai Family’s. If the Wang Family gave up some benefits to persuade Bai Wuxin to cooperate and discreetly capture them with the Bai Family, Ding Fan and the others might not even know how they died.

The problem is...

If Ding Fan straightforwardly explained to Bai Wuxin that their enemies were precisely the Wang Family, what if Bai Wuxin changed his mind? Would they offend the Wang Family for Ding Fan?

Leading everyone to the auction house, Bai Wuxin walked silently while Ding Fan followed quietly behind, Zhong Zhiyong and Crimson Flame also deep in thought.

The auction house was on the eastern side of the square, visible from the edge. This auction house was magnificent, much larger than the Tianyuan Auction House. Ten guards, all Fifth Level Peak Realm warriors from the Divine Realm, stood at the entrance.

The guards gave a slight bow when they saw Bai Wuxin, allowing him to enter directly. It seemed he was a regular visitor to this auction house. The group entered the auction room and was led to a private box on the second floor.

This elegant box was very spacious, comfortably seating over a dozen people, with two maids serving everyone. A variety of fruits and fine wines filled the table.

Upon entering, Ding Fan’s mind wasn’t in the auction hall; he sat quietly. When Bai Wuxin asked him a question, he answered briefly, and when Bai Wuxin introduced the auction house, he only responded with a few words.

In his mind, thoughts raced like spinning wheels; Ding Fan kept thinking Wang Jian intended to win over Bai Wuxin. If Wang Jian and Bai Wuxin reached an agreement, they’d be betrayed, probably unable to return to Baoshan City.

Ding Fan thought about it and realized there were only two ways: either stop Bai Wuxin from meeting Wang Jian or persuade him not to side with Wang Jian.

It’s difficult to prevent Bai Wuxin from meeting Wang Jian, after all, even if stopped this time, Wang Jian would find a way to meet Bai Wuxin next time.

The key is to persuade Bai Wuxin to align with us.

He raised his head and, looking at Bai Wuxin, said, "Young Leader, may I have a word with you in private?"

From the moment Ding Fan entered, Bai Wuxin sensed something was wrong. He nodded and said, "Please follow me, Young Master Ding."

The two exited the private box. Bai Wuxin had the maid lead them to a small antechamber, shut the door, and solemnly said, "Young Master Ding, has something happened?"

Ding Fan didn’t speak immediately; after a moment, he said, "Young Leader, how much do you know about the Sirius Clan?"

"Why did you think of asking me this?"

Bai Wuxin frowned and said, "The Sirius Clan is one of the eleven Royal Families; it’s the strongest clan in the Central Plains. Although some things happened ten years ago, and Sirius City has been closed for ten years, there’s no doubt that the Sirius Clan must not be underestimated."

Ding Fan nodded and then asked Bai Wuxin again, "So, Young Clan Leader, how do you compare the Ding Family of the Sirius Clan with Wang Jiajia?"

"The Wang Family? Are you talking about the Wang Family on our side?" Bai Wuxin showed a face of surprise, and when he saw Ding Fan nodding, he waved his hand and said, "There’s no comparison at all; that Wang Family is merely a Sixth-level Force, whereas the Ding Family of the Sirius Clan is a Level Eight Force; you are a Royal Family."

"Hehe!"

Ding Fan smiled and nodded at Bai Wuxin, saying, "Young Leader Bai, in fact... what I told you before was somewhat reserved; I’m not from a branch of the Ding Family but a direct descendant of the Sirius Clan. My identity is somewhat like Miss Bai Hui’s; I used to wander outside until recently when I learned that I’m the grandson of an elder of the Ding Family."

"Ah?"

Upon hearing Ding Fan’s words, Bai Wuxin showed a shocked expression; a distinction between being a collateral descendant of the Sirius Clan and the direct grandson of an elder of the Ding Family is a world apart. If Ding Fan is indeed a direct descendant of the Sirius Clan, even the Feiyun Sect would pay great attention to this point.

Nonetheless, Bai Wuxin was still skeptical; if he was a direct descendant of the Sirius Clan, why did he come out with only two Sixth Level Divine Realm bodyguards? They were even pursued by enemies and sought protection from the Bai Family, a Sixth-level Force? Who would dare to make a move against Ding Fan after he reveals his identity?

"An identity like Bai Hui’s? Also an illegitimate child?"

As he thought of Ding Fan’s words, he couldn’t help but frown, thinking for a moment but not verifying Ding Fan’s identity, he straightforwardly asked, "Young Master Ding, since you have something to say, please speak plainly."

Ding Fan also spoke directly, "My enemy is the Wang Family; Wang Jian just said he only wants to talk to you, and I think he wants you to sell me to their Wang Family."

"Ah?"

Bai Wuxin was even more surprised now; he pondered and shook his head, saying, "How could the Wang Family make a move against you? Once you show your identity, how would they dare to act against you?"

Ding Fan shrugged and said, "The key now is that I cannot reveal my identity. As for why the Wang Family wants to deal with me, Young Clan Leader, you should know; inside Luoshen Mountain, I once saved a young master of the Wang Family."

"Luoshen Mountain?"

Bai Wuxin’s eyes glittered, then suddenly came to a realization and said, "Is it because of your spiritual beast? Young Master Ding, how can you be sure the Wang Family wants to rob you?"

"Hehe!"

Ding Fan sneered, which made Bai Wuxin feel a chill; Ding Fan said to him, "The Wang Family has been sending Scout Cavalry to track us; we captured two of their scouts and got information from them."

Bai Wuxin remained silent, and Ding Fan also said nothing. He actually disclosed these things as a gamble—he was betting that Bai Wuxin would take his side, betting that Bai Wuxin would help him out for his past assistance to Bai Hui.

If he lost this gamble, everything would become more dangerous; perhaps the Bai Family could strike quietly, kill them directly, and seize his treasures.

Time passed bit by bit, and after ten minutes, Bai Wuxin finally spoke to Ding Fan, "Young Master Ding, do you have a token of identity from the Sirius Clan? If you have an item from the Ding Family, even if Wang Family was given the courage of a bear and leopard, they wouldn’t dare touch you."

Bai Wuxin asked subtly; in fact, he wanted to confirm if Ding Fan was indeed a member of the Ding Family of the Sirius Clan. If Ding Fan had evidence, he would undoubtedly help him through.

"No, I don’t have anything from the Ding Family!"

Ding Fan spread his hand, frankly saying, "I now just want to tell you, Young Clan Leader; inside Luoshen Mountain, I didn’t need to reveal my identity and my spiritual beast, but for the purpose of saving someone, I took the risk. If you are willing to help me, I think once I return to the Ding Family, you will surely gain my friendship, and the friendship of the Ding Family as well.

"Good!"

A gleam flashed in Bai Wuxin’s eyes; he resolutely said, "I truly admire Young Ding’s generosity; from now on, you are my friend."

Ding Fan smiled, feeling relieved; he won the gamble this time.

Bai Wuxin indeed had thoughts about Sirius, not just him but the entire Bai Family had their thoughts about Sirius.

After all, this small spiritual beast named Sirius might be the King of Beasts, unfindable even in the Central Plains.

Ding Fan’s roar in Baoshan City made the Bai Family, a Sixth-level Force, dare not act recklessly; large families have their pride, and if they were to harm their benefactor, it would be a huge taboo. If such a thing happens, the Bai Family would lose face in the entire Divine Realm.

Most importantly, Ding Fan saved someone who was Bai Hui, giving their Bai Family an opportunity to rise. Now is the time to seek stability; once the reputation is tarnished, they might be annihilated under the pretext of ungratefulness by other families, especially since nobody wants to see the Bai Family potentially rise to a Level Seven Force due to Bai Hui.

Ding Fan had previously revealed that he was a descendant of the Sirius Clan, and Bai Wuxin dared not act even more now; he even claimed to be a direct descendant of the Ding Family. Although he had no proof to substantiate this, what if it were true?

Let alone the Bai Family; even the Level Seven Force the Qingyuan Sect wouldn’t dare kill a child of the Ding Family. Once this is known by the Ding Family of the Sirius Clan, that family will certainly be destroyed.

A direct descendant of the Ding Family, a youth not yet twenty, accompanied by a small spiritual beast suspected to be the Beast King, still someone who emerged from the Evil Spirit Mountain—he holds too many mysteries and oddities. Such a person returning to the Ding Family would certainly have the chance to rise, and once he gains power in the Ding Family, the Bai Family would have a powerful ally; coupled with Bai Hui’s presence, the Bai Family’s future as a Level Seven Force is no problem at all.

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