Yun San might look fierce and act on impulse, or even have a soft heart, but he was no fool, far from it, he survived an arduous competition within a prime line sect, until finally getting a space for yourself. He did not want the children to be associated with him, as this would create more problems for both Yun San himself and children who might be the targets of malicious intent or even the enemies of this core disciple.
Interestingly, the little white dog jumped out of Zemin Yan's arms and stood beside Yun San with its small tail wagging excitedly and its bright blue eyes begging.
Hu Dewei, Bai Lin and Huang Deshi didn't understand the dog's behavior, even Chu Yue, Yi Yuga, and Wen Jie didn't understand the little white dog's behavior, but it didn't matter, the fact is that Sying's attitude touched the strings from the heart of Yun San, who pretended not to see the white dog. However, he still allowed the dog to follow him into the room, along with Huang Dewei and the others.
Zemin Yan just mumbled a "You little traitor!" before entering the next room looking a little embarrassed, angry and amused, he really wasn't angry at the white dog just thought this beast was acting very embarrassing.
Quian Dalai and Shou Zuo had a thoughtful look, with sudden speculation that this little white dog was manipulating Yun San, which was a pretty scary thought. They both looked at Zemin Yan who was acting very quietly, they could only sigh at the genius of this 10-year-old, so they both smiled at each other as if they could convey their thoughts through that look, for a few seconds there was a tacit understanding about Zemin Yan and Sying, they soon looked away and entered the next private room following in the footsteps of the other members of their small group.
Quian Dalai and Shou Zuo's hypothesis were not far from the truth, but there was something even deeper than just manipulating Yun San's heart to get favor points from this older brother. What Zemin Yan wanted was to be able to hear the other group's conversation, he didn't trust Yun San, it would be foolish to trust someone who was hostile to his group early on, now that more unknown people around him were needed even more caution.
With the soul contract between Zemin Yan and Sying, the mothers can't stop the 10-year-old from mentally connecting with his hired beast, so he could hear everything his little dog was listening to, which would make him prepare if there were any something wrong with this group of older brothers.
Of course, all Sying has done so far has been at Zemin Yan's request, but he really didn't mind playing that group's spy as long as he could have a good meal. Unless anyone found out he was a holy beast and wanted to kill or exploit him, Sying had little to worry about, the dull little rope that had some clumsy, intertwined runes on it was a divine-grade protection item that only divine beings could feel. So Sying didn't have to worry if anyone would attack him.
The problem with finding out that he is a holy beast would be to spread the information to others and end up hunting for his little dog head. Which could arouse the interest of the most powerful beings below the Imperial Kingdom.
In the room of Yun San's group, people were acting a little tense, after all, this sect's core disciple was exerting frightening pressure, nothing like the patient, kindly older brother to the children.
"Senior brother Yun, you don't need that kind of tactic. It would be foolish of me if I were here to cheat, "said Bai Lin becoming serious. He understood why Yun San put pressure on him, after all, it would be strange if he gladly followed a bunch of strangers to a restaurant and even stranger because they were just novice disciples who had not gone through the sect acceptance ceremony!
"I hope so. Do not think that just because you are in the mortal world or have powerful supports, that I can not just cut your necks by trying to plot against me. "Yun San's voice was rather cold and the look was dark and sharp as if he could draw his great heavy sword at any moment and make it rain.
Hu Dewei felt shaken and frustrated, clearly, he just wanted to offer Yun San and his group a good meal, thus forming a good contact when he officially entered the sect.
"Bai Lin, that damn bastard! Couldn't he keep his mouth shut? He had to drag me into this hole of trouble! "Thought Hu Dewei irritably, but kept his face emotionless, just a few drops of sweat dripping from his round face. He eventually forgot that it was himself, Hu Dewei, who decided to jump into the hole when he broke into the conversation between Yun San, Quian Dalai, and Bai Lin.
"Senior Brother Yun, if I could plot something against a Heavenly Sword Sect disciple and escape alive, I might as well reach heaven with my hands first," Bai Lin replied sarcastically, but he was still right if he Had he had so much power, he would have long overrun his cheap family and dominated the whole city, then worry about such dangerous schemes.
Yun San accepted Bai Lin's response and withdrew his murderous intent, he was very sensitive these days, as he and Elder Han's group were under constant attack from the devils. He forgot that the information about it was not disclosed and it was too early for any spy to inform the big city authorities, that is, nobody knew about this information.
A waiter came into each room and asked Hu Dewei what they were going to order and what drinks to serve, of course, with that tension all the heir Hu clearly ordered the best of the best, also the most expensive meals made with spiritual energy for both his group and Zemin Yan's group in another room.
Obviously the drink would be special level spiritual wine, which could nourish the spiritual veins of a cultivator's body, but only ordinary wine for the group of children, after all, besides nutrition the alcohol was very strong!
"So where is this battle arena?" Yun San asked the moment the door was closed by the waiter.
"Have you heard about the battle arena of the underworld?" Asked Bai Lin with an irreverent smile on his handsome face, his black skin was so clean it made him look younger, while his amber eyes seemed to show some vicissitudes of life, which is very strange for a 16-year-old.
"Are you talking about the underground arena of illegal gambling and the fight to the death?" Yun San's voice grew fierce, he really wanted to slap this person's face as he would take children who are in the realm of Refinement Qi for a place so full of blood and doom ?!
"It's not all that way. There are platforms that can be rented and these people can offer challenges at certain costs in money or item exchanges, so there are some platforms that are quite safe and only train the younger generation of Nam City " Huang Deshi's voice was soft and indifferent. This voice caught the attention of furious Yun San, he almost forgot that this handsome young man was in this room, as he remained silent and seemed like some talent in the occult arts, as he even seemed to be confused with an ornament of that room.
"It's like little brother Deshi said. Any of us can rent a combat platform and put some level of reward into battle and also build the rules necessary for each challenge on the platform, "said Bai Lin, quickly supplementing what Huang Deshi said, he feared Yun San would discount his anger at little Huang from your family.