C967 People from the empire of ziyou

After saying that, Ling Yun lightly stroked the surface of the violet ring and took out a Cosmic Bag that contained seventy thousand spirit Stone, prepared to pay.

"Wait, I want this crystal necklace. I want it. One hundred thousand spirit Stone." However, just as Ling Yun was about to hand the Cosmic Bag over and receive the crystal necklace, a voice suddenly sounded out.

"Sorry, young master, I'm not selling this crystal necklace."

The vendor retracted his hand as his eyes lit up. He didn't expect such a grievance to appear.

Ling Yun's eyes narrowed slightly as he glanced at the stall owner, causing the latter's heart to skip a beat.

But, who would go against the spirit Stone? I haven't even received the spirit Stone anyway.

Ling Yun didn't pay any attention to him, he was just a small figure. Sneering coldly, he tilted his head slightly, and with a sharp gaze, looked in the direction of the voice.

The crowd slowly parted to make way for them. A group of people clustered around a beautiful white-robed youth with a sword at his waist, waving a fan as they walked over. There was an indifferent smile on their faces.

On the body of this white-robed youth, there was a faintly discernible trace of tyrannical spirit energy undulations, but his aura was obscure and it was likely because he was wearing some kind of secret treasure and even Ling Yun was unable to see through his true strength.

However, based on his intuition, he could feel that this person's cultivation should be around the middle stage of the Martial King.

Furthermore, behind him, there were also a few Expert of Martial Saint stage s who were engaged in an invisible confrontation with the Expert of Martial Saint stage s behind Ling Yun. Spirit energy surged, and his gaze was as sharp as a hawk's as he locked onto his opponent using his Spirit Qi. The moment his opponent made any unusual movements, he would instantly unleash a berserk attack.

The people not far away were secretly shocked as they looked in their direction with great interest.

The stall owner was overjoyed. The two forces in front of him should not be too different and with the temperament of the young man, he would definitely raise the price. At that time, he would earn a lot.

"Who are you?" Before Ling Yun could speak, Qin Feng asked coldly. He frowned deeply and looked at the other party in displeasure, treating him as someone who was looking for trouble.

"Your Highness, this is someone from the Empire of Ziyou. This youth with extraordinary bearing should be a prince from the Empire of Ziyou." Behind Ling Yun, a Expert of Martial Saint stage secretly sent a sound transmission to him.

Ling Yun frowned slightly, he never thought that it would be someone from one of the Five Great Empires of the Essence domain, and he couldn't help but connect the dots, just like how the Empire of Ziyou who had always been on good terms with the Soaring Cloud Empire wanted to make a move against the Soaring Cloud Empire.

white-robed youth completely ignored Qin Feng and the others. He lightly waved his fan, walked in front of Ling'er and said with a smile: "This lady, have you taken a fancy to this crystal necklace? I am willing to buy it for you. "

Ling Yun's face instantly turned black.

However, white-robed youth did not notice, as if he did not sense Ling Yun's killing gaze, he turned to look at the stall owner and spoke in a rich and overbearing manner: "booth owner, did you not hear that? A hundred thousand spirit Stone, pack it in a gift box for me. I want to give it to this lady. "

The stall owner was unmoved, and looked at Ling Yun faintly. Obviously, he hoped that Ling Yun would fight with the young man.

As for Ling'er, she glanced at the youth, frowned, and then shifted her gaze away. She looked at Ling Yun with a gentle gaze, and took the initiative to extend her small hand to hold Ling Yun's hand.

Seeing that, the white-robed youth frowned, and then looked at Ling Yun, as though he had just discovered him. His gloomy eyes flashed with a trace of coldness, and on his face, he revealed a gentle smile, "This is?"

"Your Highness, if my guess is correct, this young master should be the Soaring Cloud Empire's Crown Prince, Ling Yun." A Expert of Martial Saint stage behind him said, with a hint of reminder, but it was clear that it was not to remind him of Ling Yun and the others' identities, but some other reason.