Protect Our Clan Leader

Chapter 2596: Chapter 73: Young Lady Lici Causes Trouble in Luojing (Part 2)

The so-called Ancient Saints are a Sacred Race that has existed since the era of the great battles among the hundred races. The history of such families is incredibly long, and their deep foundations are unimaginable to others.

Moreover, the strength of the Ying Clan is also among the top within the Ancient Saints. In their ancestry, there was even a Taoist Master, but later on, it is unknown what happened, and they gradually declined.

Yet, even so, the depth of such families’ resources is incomparable to those ordinary Sacred Races outside.

“Ah, so you’re a noble scion~ no wonder you’re so generous with your spending.” Understanding the identity of this Young Master Ying, all those True Immortals from out of town showed expressions of awe and envy.

Being born is a skill. Being born into such an Ancient Saints’ Direct Line, with innate extraordinary talent, there’s hardly any need to worry about the sacred path in the future—this definitely counts as a winner in life.

But even so, this level of tipping is too extravagant, too wasteful.

In fact, not just these True Immortals, even the Sacred Supreme of the Sea of Clouds was shocked.

Directly tipping a Chaos Spirit Stone? The Ancient Saint Clan Ying has produced a profligate child~

Probably only such a second-generation scion, who regards family money as nothing, could do such things.

As everyone discussed.

A splendidly dressed, remarkably poised young boy walked out of the top-class private box with his hands clasped behind his back.

He looked only thirteen or fourteen, with rosy lips and white teeth, a face with a touch of baby fat, still looking very naive, but already exuding an air of arrogance, with a haughty look and a condescending gaze.

He was followed by five or six little companions. These companions ranged in age from their teens to their thirties, obviously all led by this young boy.

Wang Licui recognized him at a glance. Wasn’t this the same boy riding on a Level Thirteen True Dragon before, looking extremely pretentious?

“Greetings, Young Master Ying.”

“Young Master Ying, is your noble ancestor in good health?”

The young boy walked leisurely down the path, with numerous True Immortals actively greeting him.

However, this Young Master Ying seemed somewhat arrogant due to his youth, and faced with the numerous greetings, he just casually nodded with a blank expression, appearing very indifferent.

The shopkeeper of the Immortal Welcoming Building saw him come out and hurriedly ran over with a fawning smile, “Many thanks to Young Master Ying for your extravagant reward.”

As he spoke, he turned to Baiyu Chaolu, and his face instantly turned stern, scolding, “You Winged girl, why aren’t you hurrying over to thank Young Master Ying for his tip?”

Winged girl?

Baiyu Chaolu felt aggrieved in her heart.

She, a princess of the Baiyu Clan, possessing the strength of the Human race’s True Immortal Realm, had to set an example for her clansmen and juniors who were starving for food by coming out to work for money, yet she had no status among the human race and was subjected to such orders.

She was in a terrible mood, almost unable to hold back her anger, but thinking of her younger generation in the clan, she forcibly suppressed it.

The reason Baiyu Chaolu was able to cultivate to the True Immortal Realm in terms of combat power was because of the resources accumulated bit by bit by the elders of the Baiyu Clan through hard work. Otherwise, no matter how intelligent her talent was or how excellent her Bloodline, it would be impossible for her to achieve such accomplishments with the meager resources of the Winged Human Tribe’s habitat.

Now, it was just her turn to walk the same path as her predecessors.

If her predecessors could bear the grievances, why couldn’t she, Baiyu Chaolu, bear grievances?

Thinking of this, she immediately composed her bad mood and gracefully stepped forward to Young Master Ying, respectfully bowing, “Chaolu thanks the young master for the reward.”

The Chaos Spirit Stone is a massive amount of wealth; even after having 95% taken by the Immortal Welcoming Building, she would still have a full five Immortal Spirit Stones left. This is a large amount that could provide abundant resources for many outstanding children within the clan during their growth period.

In her heart, she was still extremely grateful to this generous Young Master Ying.

“I heard you are the princess of some Winged Human Tribe?” Ying Yu’an surveyed Baiyu Chaolu, asking in a frivolous tone.

“Replying to Young Master Ying, I am a princess of the Baiyu Clan,” Baiyu Chaolu replied with her head bowed, “But our Baiyu Clan has already fallen, and the title of princess is just an empty shell.”

“I don’t care if it’s an empty shell or not, as long as you’re a Winged Human Tribe princess, you look decent, and your strength is good, then you’re qualified to come back to my mansion with me.” Ying Yu’an waved his hand, his tone somewhat impatient, “Pack your things and come with me.”

“What?”

Baiyu Chaolu and the shopkeeper of the Immortal Welcoming Building were caught off guard by this sudden change, momentarily stunned in place.

“What are you standing there for?” Ying Yu’an said displeased, “Shopkeeper, calculate how much it would cost to buy her. I’ll settle the bill at my mansion later.”

Besides working for money, there were quite a few from the Winged Human Tribe who sold themselves into servitude. However, the price and treatment for Winged Human Tribe servants were often relatively high because this race’s appearance was quite similar to the Human race, with handsome men and beautiful women, and not many of them, which gave them a certain rarity and a lot of prestige when taken out, making them very popular as servants or maids.

“Young Master Ying, this, this, this…” Seeing the situation turning awry, the shopkeeper hurriedly explained with a pleasing face, “This Winged girl only signed a cooperation contract with our Immortal Welcoming Building, not a contract of servitude… I really…”

“It’s even simpler if it’s not a contract of servitude.” Ying Yu’an was entirely unconcerned, stepping forward and grabbing Baiyu Chaolu’s arm, “You follow me to the mansion now, and later sign a contract of servitude. You won’t be short of a single Spirit Stone when it comes to how much you should get.”

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