Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Xuan Jiuling choked for a moment, and seeing that both of them looked indifferent, she couldn't help shaking her head secretly.

He naturally recognized Huang Yueli and Li Moying's natural strength and character, but he didn't think that the two young people could have enough wealth to deal with the blackmail from the Bai Ze clan.

After all, the age of the two of them is here.

No matter how talented they are, the experience is still limited. It takes a certain amount of time to accumulate wealth. How much assets can they have without relying on the family behind them?

Moreover, it is obvious that Huang Yueli and Li Moying still need to practice in the world.

At least, it can be seen from the disdainful expressions of the two of them just now that they still don't know anything about the power of money and medical skills.

It is true that the strong are respected in the God Realm, but at certain special times, no matter how powerful warriors are, they have to bow their heads to the Bai Ze clan, and the two of them are naturally no exception.

Xuan Jiuling sighed in his heart, stopped making a sound, and led the two of them to the gate of the mansion silently all the way.

The guards of the Baize tribe recognized Xuan Jiuling's identity, and their attitude was respectful, so they went to report immediately.

However, the three of them waited at the door for quite a while, until Huang Yueli became a little impatient, and only then did a young man greet him from the door.

"Hehe, General Xuanshen, what wind brought you here again? You didn't let me know in advance so that this junior can make preparations early, so as not to neglect your old man."

Although these words sounded very polite, the other party had already shown their attitude so clearly that they wanted to leave them alone when they came so late.

Xuan Jiuling's face darkened, but he said: "Young Master An, you are too polite. You are the young master of a clan, and you personally received this old man, how can you be negligent?"

Huang Yueli and Li Moying had been observing the visitor just now, and when they heard Xuan Jiuling's words, they all looked surprised.

It turned out that this was the young master of the Baize clan and Xuan Qingling's fiancé, An Zhenyu.

An Zhenyu is tall and thin, with standard facial features, but his complexion is slightly pale, his eyes are dim, and he has a feminine beauty.

He was wearing a white long gown, which seemed plain in color, but as a spirit weapon master, Huang Yueli could tell the preciousness and luxury of the material at a glance. The golden thread inlaid in the white silk satin was all made of a kind of heavenly spirit beast. Refined from the back tendons, it can withstand the full attack of warriors below the middle stage of the Dao Profound Realm.

It is not easy for Huang Yueli to make such a powerful treasure armor so delicate and beautiful, so it is conceivable that it must be of astonishing value.

It seems that the Baize clan has indeed reaped a lot of benefits by relying on their ancestral medical skills.

Huang Yueli looked at An Zhenyu thoughtfully, but she had to admit that although his talent was poor, barely reaching the lower limit of heaven-level talent, his status, financial resources, and medical skills were all considered superior.

Even if she is not as handsome and upright as her senior brother, nor is she as gentle and considerate as her senior brother.

In short, her senior brother is more suitable for Xuan Qingling.

An Zhenyu greeted Xuan Jiuling politely, and led him into the study.

Huang Yueli and Li Moying wanted to step in, but were stopped by two servant girls, "You two, please stay, my young master only wants to see General Xuanshen alone."

Xuan Jiuling hurriedly said: "These two are not my juniors. I came here today to introduce them to Young Master An."

An Zhenyu frowned slightly, "What do you mean? What are the origins of these two brats?"