Chu Jun left the Divine Secret Pavilion in disappointment. It wasn't because no one in the Divine Secrets Pavilion could refine a fifth-grade magic treasure. On the contrary, there were two artificers in the Divine Secrets Pavilion. However, they weren't in Chongming Island. Instead, they were in the Nether Plume Continent, where the Mountain Gate of the Divine Secrets Pavilion was located. The journey was twice as long as the Eight Desolate Continents. The steward of the Divine Secrets Pavilion finally suggested that Chu Jun give the materials to a middle-grade artificer to refine. He said that this person had almost refined a fifth-grade magic treasure. If he was willing to give the materials to that artificer, he would be free of charge. Chu Jun was naturally unhappy. What if he failed to refine it? Only then would a fool give away the materials for others to practice their skills in vain.

"Fellow Daoist, hold on!"

Just as Chu Jun was about to buy some supplementary spirit medicines to refine the Blazing Sun Pill and the Cold Moon Pill, a shout came from behind him. He turned around and saw that the female man was catching up with large strides, followed by the young master.

Chu Jun's heart skipped a beat. Could this woman really have heard what he said in the Divine Secrets Pavilion and caught up to Hai Bian?

The short hair of the female man swayed in unrestrained fashion. In the blink of an eye, she arrived in front of Chu Jun. Her gaze was almost at the same level as Chu Jun's, and her expression was calm, unlike the rhythm of looking for trouble. Chu Jun glanced at the sharp chest of the female man Xiao He and said in a rough voice, "Fellow Daoist, what is it?"

The young master beside him furrowed his eyebrows in displeasure, but he did not say anything. The woman ignored Chu Jun's rude gaze and asked, "Fellow Daoist, do you want to refine a Tier 5 flying sword?"

Chu Jun's gaze instantly became sharp, his sword-like eyebrows tilted.

"Don't misunderstand. The steward of the Divine Secrets Pavilion didn't divulge any information about you. It was you who told the clerk that you wanted to refine the flying sword. I overheard you!"

"But I didn't say that the flying sword I'm going to refine is a fifth-grade sword!" Chu Jun said coldly. The woman suddenly smiled, revealing two rows of fine and tidy teeth. She gently stroked her short hair and finally made a feminine gesture.

"I guessed that you didn't succeed in negotiating with the Divine Secrets Pavilion, so the flying sword you want to refine should be above the fifth grade!"

"Why can't it be a fourth grade?"

'"Because the Divine Secrets Pavilion has mid-grade artificers here, and although the price is slightly higher than other places, the reputation of the Divine Secrets Pavilion is well-known, and its reputation and quality are guaranteed. Normal people usually choose the Divine Secrets Pavilion to refine Tier 4 Magic Treasures!"

"Oh, that makes sense. Why can't it be a sixth or seventh grade?"

The young master's expression changed. A bright light flashed in his eyes, but the woman's expression did not change. "There are materials of the sixth or seventh grade, but they are extremely rare. It is already not bad for you to have fifth grade materials, so I guess they are fifth grade, sixth grade materials are extremely low, seventh grade materials … you can't have seventh grade materials!"

"Looks like you're not that confident!" Chu Jun sneered.

The female man finally frowned. The young master was furious and unhappy, "So you have a fifth-grade material on you?"

Chu Jun shrugged his shoulders noncommittally. He turned around and left. Just as the young master was about to explode, the female man stopped him and calmly said, "I can help you with this!" He added, "Refining a Grade 5 Magic Treasure!"

Chu Jun's footsteps slightly slowed down. He took a few steps before stopping. He slowly turned around and said indifferently, "Why should I believe you?"

The female man pointed at the young young master beside him and said, "He is Young City Lord Wei An!"

Chu Jun's heart trembled. Although he had long expected that this woman's identity was not simple, he had never expected that she would not be so simple. Even the first official and second generation of Secluded Sun City could only act as a foil.

The young master's face revealed a trace of arrogance as he cupped his hands and said, "My father, Wei Jing!"

Chu Jun had naturally heard of Wei Jing's name. He cupped his hands and said, "So it's Young Master Wei, I'm sorry!"

Although Chu Jun was being polite, he was merely being polite. He did not bend his knees as Wei An had imagined, nor did he even have any courteous enthusiasm. The woman's eyes revealed a wisp of admiration as she said indifferently, "Do you trust me now?"

"He is him, you are you, trusting him may not necessarily mean trusting you!"

The young master's expression suddenly changed. The female man's energy nourishing skills were obviously excellent. She said indifferently, "I won't tell you my identity, and it's impossible for me to tell you!"

Chu Jun smiled and nodded, "I'm not interested in knowing either. Goodbye!" After saying that, he turned around and left. He did not believe that pie would fall from the sky. The other party would not help him refine a Tier 5 magic treasure for no reason.

"Impudent!" Wei An was finally enraged. His body flashed with lightning and slashed towards Chu Jun's back. The surrounding temperature instantly dropped sharply. He was actually cultivating an ice type cultivation technique. A fierce light flashed in Chu Jun's eyes as he swiftly turned around and struck out with his palm. Lightning and wind interweaved as thunder howled.

Bang! Wei An was shaken back a few steps, and the electric arcs in his entire arm surged wildly. Half of Chu Jun's arm was stained with white frost, and a cold mist shrouded it. Chu Jun gently shook his hand, and the frost on his arm immediately melted. He shouted in a low voice, "Return the courtesy!" The Suicide Drift was activated, and it rushed to Wei An's body. A palm print was placed on his chest, and it was fierce and tyrannical.

A cold light flashed in Wei An's eyes, and a solid ice wall appeared in front of him. Chu Jun's fierce palm slammed onto the ice wall.

Bang! A large number of tree-like cracks appeared on the ice wall, but they weren't completely shattered. Wei An cast a spell, causing the ice wall to suddenly cone. Countless sharp icicles shot out, both hurried and ruthless. Chu Jun's footsteps slipped and he disappeared. Wei An couldn't help but be shocked that such a close-range attack had failed.

The female man's expression was calm. She did not interfere, nor did she intend to stop him. When the two of them fought on the streets, many people immediately gathered to watch, and the city guards quickly rushed over.

Zheng, with a sword cry, Wei An took out his flying sword, and his cold aura immediately surged out. It was actually a Tier 4 Medium Ranked flying sword. Wei An shouted coldly, and the flying sword abruptly stabbed into the ground, "Ten zhang frozen!"

Kacha!

Chu Jun's figure instantly froze within a radius of 100 feet. His body was immediately covered in a thick layer of ice, and he maintained his charging posture, as if he was an ice sculpture. Wei An pulled out his flying sword and shouted, "Break!"

It was really broken, but it was broken by Chu Jun himself. The brilliant sword light rushed like crazy lightning, and the Thunder Dragon Sword slashed out abruptly. The woman's eyes lit up and she blurted out, "What a domineering sword intent!"

Wei An was enveloped by Tyrannical Sword Intent, and his expression instantly changed. The flying sword clenched its scalp to face him, decisively sealing itself with an Ice Prison Cage.

Dang! When the two swords collided, Wei An's flying sword flew backwards with a tragic cry. The sword body was dim and devoid of light. The remaining power of the Thunder Dragon Sword did not diminish as it landed on Wei An's body.

Boom! Shattered ice splashed and lightning interweaved.

Wei An broke the ice and flew back a few meters. He waved his hand to recall the flying sword. Chu Jun no longer chased after it. Instead, he put the Thunder Dragon Sword back into his dantian. After all, it was in Nether Crystal City, so he was going to put it away when he saw it.

All of this happened between lightning and flint. The two of them exchanged five moves in one go. It seemed that they didn't lose or win, but in fact, Chu Jun had the upper hand. Wei An's expression was extremely ugly as he said coldly, "Are you not going to fight anymore?"

Chu Jun pointed at the surrounding city guards and said indifferently, "I now believe that you are the Young City Lord. Why are you still fighting?"

Wei An was stunned for a moment and said with a serious face, "So you don't believe me!"

Chu Jun waved his hands, "No one can prove why I believe you. Now, these city guards clearly know that you are the Young City Lord!"

"You are a cunning fellow!" "Will you come with me now?" Said the woman calmly.

Chu Jun glanced at the surrounding city guards and said, "Do I still have a choice?"

"You can choose to leave now. We won't stop you, but you will lose a great opportunity!" The female man looked at Chu Jun calmly.

Chu Jun weighed it for a moment and said indifferently, "Alright, I hope it won't be a Hongmen banquet!"

Wei An waved his hand, and the surrounding city guards decisively retreated, as if nothing had happened!

"As expected, your power is above the law. The reason you are bound by the law is because your power is not strong enough!" Chu Jun said indifferently, "It's not mockery, it's just a little sigh!"

The female man looked at Chu Jun with great interest. "The law itself is made by the strong to bind the weak and protect their own rule. If they do not want to be ruled, they must become stronger. Am I right? Sect Leader Chu Jun Chu!"

Chu Jun's entire body trembled. He looked at the female man in surprise and his expression quickly darkened. "Do you know me?"

"Sect Leader Chu is a noble person who forgets many things. We met not long ago!" The female man smiled heartily and said, "I was also one of the spectators in the battle of the Feng Clan!"

Chu Jun said in a deep voice, "How did you recognize me?"

"You don't have to worry about that. Anyway, I know it's you. It's that simple!"

Chu Jun's heart trembled slightly. After entering the city, he had been wearing a cloak. He had only taken off the Dao Yuan Auction Yuan before. Could it be that the Dao Yuan Auction had her spies? What exactly was her ident. I.ty?

The female man seemed to see through what Chu Jun was thinking and said indifferently, "Don't randomly guess, I saw it myself!"

Chu Jun almost wanted to ask you about your clairvoyant vision, but in the end, he didn't ask this idiot question. He said indifferently, "I still don't know your name!"

"Du Wu!" The female man said generously. Chu Jun had a slight toothache and said with a straight face, "Your name suits your temperament very well!"

"It's a dance, not a martial art. Do you still think it matches my temperament?"

Chu Jun couldn't help but be shocked. He smiled and said, "Looks like you understand him quite well, Brother Du!"

Wei An couldn't help but sweat. He turned his head to the side. This guy really didn't know whether to die or not. He actually dared to tease her. The female man said calmly, "Brother Chu, you're flattering me!"

Chu Jun followed the female man and Wei An into the City Lord's Mansion of the First Mansion in Secluded Sun City without any obstruction. Chu Jun became more and more curious about the identity of this female man. Could it be that she was sent from above?

The female man brought Chu Jun to an independent courtyard, and even Wei An was blocked outside!

Chu Jun and the female man closed the courtyard door for nearly half an hour before leaving. No one knew what they had done. However, a sharp-eyed maidservant noticed that Chu Jun was walking awkwardly when he came out. She couldn't help but be speechless. Her gaze towards Handsome Chu was filled with ambiguous pity.

Chu Jun calmly walked out of the City Lord's Mansion. Only then did he cough out a mouthful of blood mist and curse, "Fuck!"