"I thought Prince Xue Xing hasn't had time in the past few days. Now that you have time, that's great. I'm just organizing a small exchange meeting tomorrow, and all the big shots from the city of Tiandou are invited. This is a special invitation for Prince Xue Xing," Ye Xuan said with a smile.
Looking at the invitation handed by Ye Xuan, Prince Xue Xing quickly accepted it. "I will definitely attend," Prince Xue Xing said promptly. But when Ye Xuan handed the invitation to Dugu Bo, he saw Dugu Bo turn his head in another direction, not even looking at Ye Xuan.
"Dugu Bo, look at it. Why are you so arrogant that you don't even want the invitation I personally gave you?" Ye Xuan said coldly. Ye Xuan's voice was loud, and many people looked at him. Dugu Bo was nicknamed the Poison Douluo and was definitely a feared existence among titled Douluos. Many people kept their distance from him, and now someone dared to speak to him like this.
Many people quickly hid, fearing that Dugu Bo would suddenly get angry and unleash poison, which would be bad. Just when everyone thought Dugu Bo was about to get angry, Prince Xue Xing said with an apologetic smile, "I will accept this invitation for Mr. Dugu. We will definitely go there when the time comes." Ye Xuan sneered and handed the invitation to Prince Xue Xing.
"Dugu Bo, if you want to eliminate the poison from your body, it's better for you to go there obediently. If not, await death. Not only you but also your granddaughter, who will die miserably," Ye Xuan said with a disdainful sneer.
In front of everyone, Dugu Bo remained stiff and silent. Ye Xuan looked around, but his eyes landed on Bishop Platinum Salas.
This guy seems very strong.
"Old Ye, you're so majestic. Even my uncle doesn't dare to say a word. Don't you know that my uncle is usually arrogant and domineering, which even gives my father a headache? Unexpectedly, with you, he becomes docile," Xue Ke quickly walked to Ye Xuan and said with admiration.
Ye Xuan smiled slightly. "It's a trivial matter, nothing at all."
"Old Ye, do you still have those invitations? Give me some, and I'll help you find some rich guys. Don't you know that all the ministers of the empire are big shots, they have so much money they don't know where to spend it?" Xue Ke said.
Ye Xuan took out some invitations and said, "These are blank invitations. Whenever you want to give them to someone, just give them. The invitation will automatically have the other person's name written on it."
"It's so amazing, let me see it."
Having said that, Xue Ke opened an invitation and said, "Write my name."
Indeed, Xue Ke's name slowly appeared in the blank space of the invitation, as if someone had written it.
Xue Ke's eyes widened when he saw this magical scene and was deeply shocked. Seeing Xue Ke walk away with those invitations, Ye Xuan walked directly to Salas.
"Ye Xuan, the owner of the black shop specially invites Mr. Platinum Salas to attend a small exchange meeting. This is the invitation."
As he said that, the invitation automatically flew and landed directly in front of Salas.
Salas looked at the invitation and then slightly narrowed his eyes, obviously stunned by the name that appeared automatically on the invitation.
"All right, I'll go," Salas said solemnly. Salas has heard this name countless times, but he didn't expect to encounter it today. It seems that he really needs to go there.
"If you want to become a titled Douluo, Bishop Salas, prepare more gold coins for the soul and come to the exchange meeting on time tomorrow. Don't wait until it's too late," Ye Xuan said.
Salas slightly narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. However, Ye Xuan knew that Salas would definitely go to the auction.
After all, becoming a titled Douluo is the goal of every cultivator.
"Little brother, why are you leaving? I still don't have an invitation," said the man who was speaking, as Ye Xuan was about to leave.
He sat there like a mountain of flesh, almost like a meatball, probably weighing several hundred kilograms.
"Huyan Zhen?" Ye Xuan asked.
Huyan Zhen laughed and said, "I really didn't expect you to know my name. I feel very flattered. I'm also very interested in becoming a titled Douluo and want to attend."
There are seven main sects on the Douluo Continent, and the three upper sects and the titled Douluos are the ones in charge. However, in the four lower sects, there are no titled Douluos, giving people a very different feeling from the three upper sects.
For example, Huyan Zhen has reached the peak of his level and is just a step away from becoming a titled Douluo. Those who will risk everything to become a titled Douluo are the main clients of Ye Xuan.
"I'm very sorry; this is my negligence. Don't blame the sect master. This is an invitation to attend the auction. As long as there is enough money, the sect master will definitely get what he wants and become a titled Douluo," Ye Xuan said with a smile.
Huyan Zhen also laughed. Ye Xuan left the hall and went to find more suitable people to send invitations to.
Soon, Xue Qinghe's wedding started, and most people weren't even qualified to see the ceremony. Ye Xuan could go, but it's a pity that he didn't. At this moment, the most important thing is to send invitations.
However, when he was handing out invitations, Ye Xuan met someone and was a little surprised.
Pope Bibi Dong.
"You didn't go to take a look at the wedding?" Ye Xuan asked curiously.
Bibi Dong smiled slightly, "Why should I go?"
"If you don't go this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it again in your life," Ye Xuan said.
Bibi Dong looked at Ye Xuan and felt that there was a hidden meaning in this guy's words. After all, Ye Xuan knew very few wealthy people, so few invitations were sent. On the contrary, Xue Ke gained unexpectedly.
"Father, you must go. I promised Lao Ye that I would definitely invite you."
In a luxurious room, Princess Xue Ke was holding onto Emperor Xue Ye's arm and acting coquettishly.
Emperor Xue Ye also had a helpless expression on his face. Although he knew that Xue Ke often went to a small shop, he never expected that she would want to drag him there.
How could he, an emperor, go to a small exchange meeting? It was just a joke.
"Father is very busy and doesn't have time," Emperor Xue Ye said with a smile.
Xue Ke pouted, and tears immediately fell. She just looked at Emperor Xue Ye with pity, without making any noise, just looking at him like that, making Emperor Xue Ye feel uncomfortable in his heart.
"All right, all right, don't cry. I'll go. I really can't bear to see you cry," Emperor Xue Ye said regretfully.
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