Chapter 2249 - 2249: The Ten Supremacies Are All Virtuous, Heroes Are Hard to Pass By Beauties (1)

Chapter 2249 - 2249: The Ten Supremacies Are All Virtuous, Heroes Are Hard to Pass By Beauties (1)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

They chatted all the way as they went upstairs.

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou realize that the Yougui Pavilion had existed for a long time, almost a hundred years.

This was originally the property of the higher void Xiang family in the Central Region.

The Xiang family did not advocate the Way of Spiritual Cultivation, but they were well versed in the art of moderation. It had taken them hundreds of years to produce a Xiang Yaoyao. She did not attract much attention among the the

Ten High Nobles, so she would not bring any great disaster to the Xiang family.

However, they had raised many higher voids as external armed forces and had made friends with many large factions and associations. They themselves were mainly engaged in trading and had dealings with the Holy Divine Palace.

Their economic strength did not differ too much from the Plenty Gold Company. They were ranked in the top ten in the mainland, and their influence in the Jade Capital City was even more terrifying.

Before Xiang Yaoyao became one of the Ten High Nobles, she used her own methods to take over the Yougui Pavilion from her family.

This powerful money making machine later contributed most of the huge amount of resources that The Divine needed to cultivate ancient martial arts.

The return on the investment could only be described as ‘terrifying’!

The Ghost God gang was one of them.

It was established when The Divine and a group of brothers who had fought against the world in the past came together. It became the towering tree behind Aunt Xiang, the Yougui Pavilion, and even the Xiang family.

Even if the boss of the Ghost God gang, The Divine, did not appear for decades, as long as there was no news of his death, the Xiang family would be able to enjoy everlasting peace.New novel chapters are published on

Aunt Xiang did not do much in her life.

She seized the Yougui Pavilion and became the top star of the Exotic Pavilion.

When she became one of the the Ten High Nobles, it meant that her combat strength was despised by others.

Accompanied by The Divine, she became the pendant of a Big Boss.

At this point, there was nothing left to show and nothing worthy of praise.

She was like a lucky flower vase. She relied on her good looks and figure and soared all the way to the top. She always made good choices at the right time and came up with answers that did not receive full marks but were much higher than the passing line.

“Thank you. Aren’t we going in together?”

The sickly young master raised his eyes and looked at the wooden door in front of him that emitted such a light and elegant fragrance. He wondered if he should enter or not.

A honey trap?

Would there be a half-naked beauty on the bed after he entered, and then three to five burly men would jump out the moment the door closed. After which Dao Qiongcang would appear with a smirk and suppress him?

Then, he could bypass all the procedures in the Central Region and meet Elder Sang happily.

Miss Ah Yao’s steps faltered. “If Aunt Xiang did not give any order. I would not dare to enter.”

She bowed and knocked on the wooden door. “Please, Young Master.” The sickly young master smiled indifferently.

There would always be solutions to problems. If Bazhun’an could trap him, could they really bury him?

“Thank you for your hard work. You can leave.”

He closed the paper fan and casually threw out a small black bag embroidered with cloud patterns. The sickly young master pushed open the door and was about to enter.

Miss Ah Yao subconsciously reached out to catch the black bag that flew over and almost dropped her pipa.

The black bag was in her hand, and there was a clinking sound that came from it.

Miss Ah Yao was instantly stunned. Soon, a look of humiliation flashed across her face.

“What did Young Master mean by this?”

“This is for you.”

“Reward...”

Miss Ah Yao’s cherry lips quivered. She looked at the back view that did not even turn around and her mind was a total blank.

She subconsciously opened the black bag and poured out seven Spiritual Crystals.

Spirit, Spirit Crystals?

Seven, seven?

The sound when she dropped to the ground was as if her dignity had been crushed to the ground and trampled on seven times..