School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master Chapter 1805 - 1891: Throwdown

With Chen Nan's decisive action, cultivators and Demon Gods within the Treasure Pavilion were utterly stunned. This young man, it seemed, knew precisely how to make a grand entrance.

His sheer extravagance caused even those late-stage Heavenly Monarchs and Demon Gods of the seventh and eighth layers to feel a keen sense of embarrassment.

Those accessories were crafted from extraordinary materials, intricately engraved with countless Gathering Element Arrays. They were designed to automatically replenish a wearer's Immortal Essence Power and Divine Power. However, in practical terms, they proved rather inadequate. During ordinary times, the automatically replenished Divine Power would merely balance out the consumption. In the crucible of a life-or-death battle, the speed at which these Divine Artifact accessories could recover power utterly paled in comparison to the immediate effect of a Spirit Pill.

Observing this spectacle, every eye in the pavilion cast looks of envy mixed with mockery towards Chen Nan.

Chen Nan, however, remained entirely oblivious to their gazes. His thoughts were still occupied by the enigmatic girl in green. It wasn't a matter of romantic affection, but rather a peculiar sense of her presence that intrigued him.

The four girls had selected their desired items from the Treasure Pavilion, with Chen Nan standing behind them, assuming the responsibility of the bill. The Black Feathered Chicken, meanwhile, was boasting with gleeful abandon to the Fire Qilin, not missing the opportunity to mock the four ****** Heavenly Monarchs. In its estimation, the four Heavenly Monarchs hailing from the Golden Sword Sect were nothing more than brainless simpletons.

These derisive comments were overheard by a cultivator who appeared entirely ordinary, situated within the Treasure Pavilion. Once Chen Nan's group had concluded their selections, this cultivator swiftly exited, making his way with haste towards the city's back alleys, near the wall.

Just as Chen Nan and Su Qingqing's retinue were on the verge of departure, the girl clad in dark green apparel descended gracefully from the second floor. "Honorable guests," she addressed them, her voice clear, "the transaction recently completed at our Treasure Pavilion rivals the volume we typically achieve in a single day during the annual Treasure Appraisal Conference."

"And so?"

Chen Nan responded with a smile, a subtle intuition telling him this girl likely harbored an ulterior motive.

The girl in dark green attire offered a gentle smile, her exquisite features displaying a flicker of alluring charm. "You distinguished individuals are all new faces here; perhaps you haven't had the occasion to attend the Demon God Mountain's Treasure Appraisal Conference before. As my duties for today are fulfilled, I can entrust the remaining tasks to the attendants. I would be pleased to offer my services as a guide, entirely free of charge."

Chen Nan's group possessed considerable wealth and had spent lavishly within the Treasure Pavilion. Compounding this, their cultivation levels were relatively low, and they had already incurred the displeasure of the four sword cultivators from the Golden Sword Sect. Many cultivators within the Treasure Pavilion harbored covetous desires for Liu Tiantian and the other girls, yet none dared to instigate trouble, fearing potential repercussions. Everyone maintained a distance, while this particular girl proactively approached them.

Chen Nan found himself somewhat impressed, yet his curiosity intensified. He was certain this girl had a hidden agenda.

Liu Tiantian, with eager enthusiasm, leaned in. "Hee hee, you wish to be our guide? That sounds wonderful! We were just wondering where in Lingxiao City we might find some entertainment."

Huo Xinya, Su Qingqing, and Chu Wenrou remained quietly supportive, placing their trust in Chen Nan, their primary pillar of strength, and felt at ease to enjoy the moment without undue concern.

"My name is Ji Yueshen. May I know how the sisters address themselves?"

The girl in green garments offered a cheerful smile, radiating a friendly aura that instantly made her seem approachable.

With remarkable speed, she engaged in cheerful conversation with Liu Tiantian and the other girls.

Chen Nan felt a jolt of astonishment. If this girl was not deliberately suppressing her true abilities, then she must be exceptionally favored by the Heavenly Dao, possessing the ability to influence emotions. Such a profound capability indicated a mastery of the Heavenly Dao's deepest laws, and perhaps a cultivation level far beyond his own comprehension.

"Chen Nan, what are you staring at? Don't tell me you've fallen for this little thing? If you were to ask Chicken Lord, this chick has neither bust nor butt. I never expected you to be this kind of human." The Black Feathered Chicken flitted to Chen Nan's side, its expression one of utter disdain.

"Godfather, what is this chick's game?" The Fire Qilin, not lacking in sense, suspected that something was indeed amiss.

Approximately a dozen breaths later, shortly after the Black Feathered Chicken had spoken, Chu Wenrou approached Chen Nan. With surprising vigor, her hand pinched his waist fiercely. "You scoundrel, don't go falling for every girl you see; she's not even an adult yet. Before we left, Yiyi and Ziyun asked me specifically to keep an eye on you."

The grip, though not enough to inflict pain on Chen Nan, prompted him to put on a show of agony, crying out for mercy repeatedly until Chu Wenrou finally eased her hold. Just as she was about to rejoin Liu Tiantian and the others up ahead, Chen Nan swiftly reached out and delivered a resounding slap to her posterior.

Chu Wenrou's cheeks flared with a bright crimson hue. She cast a glance brimming with deep resentment at Chen Nan before turning to converse with Huo Xinya and the rest.

As the group ambled, a Flying Sword suddenly streaked toward the Black Feathered Chicken’s head. The creature swiftly parried the Flying Sword, unleashing a burst of golden light. Seeing that its attack was ineffective, the Flying Sword dissolved into a stream and darted into the alley behind the street.

The Black Feathered Chicken, ever eager to sow discord and craving a bit of chaos, was incensed. As it leisurely strolled down the main thoroughfare, someone audaciously provoked it. Unable to tolerate such an affront, it instantly unfurled its wings and gave chase.

Witnessing this turn of events, Chu Wenrou also hurried to follow, unconcerned about the identity of the Flying Sword's wielder. She vowed, “Provoking my companions, be they mortal or demon, you’d best be prepared!”

Fire Qilin and the other three girls prepared to give chase as well, but Chen Nan motioned them to hold. “Wait,” he stated, “It’s those four rascals from earlier.”

Fire Qilin quickly relayed the information to the