Trafford's Trading Club

Su Zijun opened her mouth in surprise, “Huang Baifu? Why are you here too? Oh right, you were also transferred… but you seem to be in a bad state.”

Wang Hu… Huang Baifu indeed seemed abnormal at this moment.

Lying on the ground, he hadn’t spoken for a long time; there was no sense of demonic power above him, but the Tiger King Pattern on his body had unknowingly turned golden, and at the same time, his vertical pupil had transformed into silver.

At this moment, Huang Baifu slowly floated up… still without demonic power sensed on him.

But the light band entangling him was now broken free… followed by a massive demonic power surging from Huang Baifu.

This demonic power, as if tangible, transformed into a huge demonic power pillar soaring skyward.

And within this light pillar, Huang Baifu’s pupils had completely turned silver!

“White Tiger Divine Beast Transformation…”

Qin Chuyu now focused with some solemnity, “At such a level, it’s already advanced Divine Beast Transformation. I didn’t expect, in this era, there’s a White Tiger descendant capable of reaching such a level. It seems I indeed underestimated him before.”

Huang Baifu’s body, now surrounded by white demonic power like thunder, was moving step by step towards Gaia—his target was Gaia.

At this moment, Su Zijun, however, pulled Jessica with one hand and retreated a bit.

“Master? Do you know this… this guy?”

Only hearing Su Zijun calmly say, “He’s called Huang Baifu, a young lord of the White Tiger Clan of the Four Spirits Clan of China. Although called a young lord, he’s already led the entire clan early on. Speaking of which, he is the illegitimate son of the previous clan leader, but the White Tiger bloodline in him is very strong. However, his Divine Beast transformation is not so good, unstable, and causes him to lose his sanity.”

“Seems quite powerful?” Jessica clicked her tongue quietly, having seen more and more transcendents lately, but still unable to gain a direct understanding of this complex time.

Su Zijun didn’t speak, just pulled Jessica back a little more, “The situation is unclear; we don’t know the origin of these guys, better to wait and see. Huang Baifu’s loss of control happened twice, once he crippled his own father, and once he beat the entire Azure Dragon Clan so they couldn’t lift their heads, the then-current Azure Dragon Clan leader had to step down in disgrace.”

Su Zijun shrugged and added, “Now that old lady isn’t here, to stop him we probably have to wait until he stops himself, I don’t like doing thankless tasks.”

Truly the master’s style… Jessica sighed but still hid well behind Su Zijun. In this battle, she wasn’t even considered a shrimp?

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Wisps of light emerged from the bodies of the living dead in the burial chamber.

They scattered in the chamber, illuminating the surroundings.

Luo Qiu extended his hand, a tiny glimmer fell into his palm and, like melting snow, disappeared.

Luo Qiu smiled gently.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded from behind.

With hands folded in front, head slightly bowed, walked the club’s maid, and following behind You Ye was the curious Da Zhe.

“Master.”

“Boss!”

Luo Qiu smiled slightly, looking at Da Zhe, “You seem in good spirits.”

Da Zhe laughed merrily, then hung his head and said, “As long as I’m not thrown back to that hellish place, I’ll always be in good spirits!”

Luo Qiu chuckled softly.

“The master is in a good mood.” You Ye said softly at this time, then walked in front of Luo Qiu, pulling out a handkerchief to carefully wipe Luo Qiu’s palm.

There seemed to be some dust due to earlier contact with the Terracotta Warrior’s ceramic layer.

“I heard many interesting stories.”

Luo Qiu said, lifting his gaze to the specks of glow in the burial chamber, and softly stated, “Before dispersing, the last bit of light, though faint, is very tenacious.”

And those living dead, too, finally turned to dust, each falling down… purification.

Only hearing You Ye softly say, “The master’s time spent was too much.”

“It’s alright; it doesn’t count as consumption.” Luo Qiu gently replied, “I just wanted you to see this moment. Isn’t it beautiful?”

Patches of glow rose, the scene before their eyes resembling a summer riverside firefly gathering place, so splendid it made one unconsciously quiet, without letting a single sound surface here.

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Da Zhe sighed… feeling he should return to the crevice to fight little monsters, this dog food would be fatal to consume.

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When the last bit of glow faded away in Luo Qiu’s palm, Luo Qiu finally said, “Let’s go.”