With Jian Chen's help, Ye Chenfeng was finally able to live in Yuezhou City. However, as the date of the engagement between Yue Niang and Hai Sanliu neared, Ye Chenfeng, who could not think of a good idea, fell into a state of agitation.

"Looks like that's the only way."

Ye Zichen looked at the gradually darkening sky, then made a decision in his mind.

"Thank you, I won't be reckless." Ye Chenfeng looked at Jian Chen's serious face and felt his heart warm up. He did not say much, "Let's go, we're going to the Yue family."

With that, Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen left the inn to meet up with the experts from the Heavenly Sword Palace.

"Expert!"

When he walked out of the inn, Ye Chenfeng's gaze was immediately attracted by an elderly man wearing a long white robe with a slightly stooped back.

Although the white robed elder had purposefully hidden his strength, Ye Chenfeng's sharp perception could feel a dense aura of danger from his body.

He was most likely a fourth level Battle-Beast Emperor that was even more terrifying than Devil Wind Cloud.

Ye Feng, although I don't know why Jian Chen insisted on bringing you along, you followed us into the Heavenly Sword Palace, which means that you're a disciple of our Heavenly Sword Palace. "Ye Feng, although I don't know why Jian Chen insisted on bringing you along, you followed us into the Moon Palace, which means that you're a disciple of our Heavenly Sword Palace.

Mo Li looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was standing beside Jian Chen, wearing a dark green long skirt with a emerald necklace around his neck. Mo Li, who had a unique temperament, shouted out Ye Chenfeng's fake name and warned him sternly.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass the Heavenly Sword Palace." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said in a neither haughty nor humble manner.

"En, let's go!" Jian Moli nodded and didn't say anything else. She led the group out of the Yue Clan Residence in the city.

The Yue clan occupied the central core area of Yuezhou City, suppressing the spiritual vein source of Yuezhou City. The spiritual energy of the manor was extremely dense and the security was extremely tight.

Because the Yue Clan's residence was too large, the residents of the Moon Continent would call the Yue Clan's residence the City's Middle City. However, other than the disciples of the Yue Clan, ordinary people would never be able to enter the Yue Clan's Estate.

When Jian Moli and her group walked out of the Yue Clan Estate, the butler of the Yue Clan, who had been waiting patiently for a long time, immediately stepped forward. He opened the formation spell and personally led them to the banquet hall.

"What a dense Spiritual Aura. The Yue Clan sure knows how to find a place. They actually built their manor at the source of the Spiritual Vein."

Ye Zichen walked into the Yue clan mansion and felt a dense surge of spiritual energy rush towards him. Amongst the strange grass and celestial vines, there were strands of spiritual energy that turned into mist.

In the pavilion and pavilion, the pavilion and the pavilion were hidden within the pine trees and the cyan pines and trees.

"I wonder if Ni Chang will appear tonight?"

Ye Zichen and co. walked along a long corridor with large amounts of ancient paintings and arrived at a banquet hall that was dazzling in gold and jade and emitted a faint golden light. They discovered that the hall was filled with people.

Amongst them, the man sitting in the center of the hall, who wore a long black robe with clouds, had sharp features like a carving, emitted a domineering aura that could shake the world. His appearance was similar to Yue Ni Chang, attracting Ye Zichen's gaze.

Judging from his extraordinary appearance, he should be the new clan head of the Yue clan, Yue Niang's father, Yue Chan.

"Sword Elder, Li Er, welcome to my Yue Clan Manor." Seeing the white robed old man, Jian Mo Li and the rest arrived. Yue Chan, who was sitting on the main seat, revealed a faint smile as he spoke in a deep voice.

"You're too polite, Chief Yue." The Sword Elder revealed a faint smile, looking at the aura of Yue Chan, she said slowly: "Originally, Palace Master wanted to come personally to congratulate us, but there are some important matters that we are unable to extricate ourselves from. We can only send this old one, Mo Li represents him, please forgive me."

"Hahaha, how could that be? Since we are old friends, there is no need for you to be so courteous. " Yue Chan laughed loudly and said, "Everyone, please take a seat."

As she spoke, a graceful woman dressed in a tight red qipao walked forward and arranged a seat for the people from Heavenly Sword Palace.

"Li'er, it has been three years since we last met. You look even more beautiful than before. You truly are worthy of being the woman that my Sea Grotto has taken a fancy to."

Just as Heavenly Sword Palace's group sat down, a man dressed in a blue robe, with thick eyebrows that were slightly raised, tall and sturdy, seemingly filled with boundless energy, with a trace of evil on his face, took a sip of the wine, his gaze burning with passion as he looked at Jian Moli, and spoke with ill intentions.

Although the man's voice was not loud, all the people present were experts, and had heard his words.

Jian Chen's deep eyes flashed with a cold light as his right hand unconsciously pressed against the sword sheath on the table.

"Sea Stone Cave. If you can beat me, I can consider giving you a chance to pursue me. But unfortunately, you are too weak, so weak that I won't be the slightest bit interested in you."

Jian Mo Li stretched out her small white hand and placed it on Jian Chen's right hand that was holding onto the sheath. She looked at the challenging Sea Stone Cave with disdain as she spoke without the slightest trace of politeness.

"Jian Moli, I don't know if you've heard this. This is different from the past." Hai Shi Nu never thought that Jian Mo Li's mouth would be so venomous, not leaving him any face at all. His expression immediately darkened as he spoke with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Humph!" "So what if I've heard or not. All I know is that the weak are the weak, and the weak only know how to talk." Jian Mo Li snorted coldly.

"Good, good, good. I will soon let you know just how powerful I am." Green veins started to bulge out from the forehead of Sea Stone Cave as he spoke in a gloomy voice.

Evidently, Sea Stone Cave had also had some fortuitous encounters in the past few years. It allowed him to grow very quickly and allowed him to have the confidence to fight with Jian Moli.

When Jian Mo Li and Sea Stone Cave were at opposite ends, Ye Zichen's gaze was on a man sitting beside Sea Stone Cave. He was wearing a long white robe with dark patterns, his hair was scattered like ink on his shoulders, his entire body emitted a cold aura, and his deep eyes were hidden by a blade-like gaze.

Although Ye Zichen had never seen the Three Seas, he felt that this white-haired man was the Second Young Master of the Eastsea Palace, the one who tried to get his hands on Yue Niang.

Other than the Three Seas, there was also a man in a dark red robe who did not say anything. The man who was drinking alone also caught a few more glances from Ye Chenfeng.

From his disguise, he seemed to be from the Nine Serenities Mountain.

However, Yue Niang, whom Ye Chen had been thinking about day and night, did not appear. This made Ye Chen feel rather regretful.

"Alright Li Er, Shi Nu, if you really want to spar, say less. After the dinner, we will give you a chance to spar. " Yue Chan looked at the two who were fighting each other at the banquet. Smelling the thick smell of gunpowder, he was not angry. He slowly said, "Serve the dishes."

Soon, a dozen tall and slender maids with light makeup and extraordinary appearances walked into the banquet hall, carrying trays of fragrant jade food that was cooked with precious materials and pots of thousand year old wine.

Under the influence of Yue Chan's frequent toast, the atmosphere of the entire banquet hall was extremely warm. However, a genius of the three great holy lands had a greater ambition than the heavens, and under the stimulation of alcohol, he was able to cause sparks to fly.