Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith Chapter 4870: Extortion

Chapter 4870: Extortion
Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Xuan Jiuling choked. Seeing that the two of them didn’t seem to care, he couldn’t help but shake his head.
Towards Huang Yueli and Li Moying’s innate talent, ability and character, he naturally acknowledged them but he didn’t think that these two youngsters would have enough wealth to deal with the White Fen Clan’s extortion.
After all, their ages were obvious.
No matter how talented they were, their experience was still limited. The accumulation of wealth required a certain amount of time. How much wealth could they have without relying on the family behind them?
Furthermore, it was obvious that Huang Yueli and Li Moying still needed to gain experience in the ways of the world.
At the very least, from their disdainful expressions just now, it could be seen that they knew nothing about the power of money and medicine.
In the God Realm, the strong were respected. However, at certain special times, no matter how powerful a warrior was, they had no choice but to lower their heads to the White Fen Clan. Naturally, the two of them were no exception.
Xuan Jiuling sighed in his heart and didn’t say anything. He silently brought the two of them to the gate of the mansion.
The guards of the White Fen Clan recognized Xuan Jiuling and were rather respectful. They immediately went to report.
But the three of them waited at the door for quite a while until Huang Yueli was getting impatient before a young man came out from the main door to welcome them.
“Ha ha, Divine General Xuan, what brings you here again? Didn’t you inform me in advance so that I could make preparations in advance so as not to neglect you?”
Although these words sounded very polite, the other party had come so late. His attitude was already very obvious. It was obvious that he wanted to leave them hanging.
Xuan Jiuling’s face sank, but he said,”Young Master An, you’re too polite.” You are the young master of a clan, and you personally received this old man. How can you say that you are neglecting me?”
Huang Yueli and Li Moying had been observing the person who had just arrived and when they heard Xuan Jiuling’s words, they revealed a look of realization.
It turned out that this was the young master of the White Fen Clan, Xuan Qingling’s fiancé, An Zhenyu.
An Zhenyu was tall and thin. His facial features were standard, but his skin was slightly pale and his eyes were dim, making him look feminine and handsome.
He was wearing a white long robe and the colour seemed plain but as a Spirit Armament Master, Huang Yueli could tell at a glance the preciousness and extravagance of the material. The white silk satin was faintly inlaid with golden threads, all of which were refined from a kind of Heaven Rank Spirit Beast’s back tendons, able to withstand the full strength attacks of Middle Stage Dao Profound Realm and below practitioners.
For such a powerful treasured armor to be made so exquisitely and beautifully, it wasn’t an easy task for Huang Yueli so one could imagine that its value must be astonishing.
It seemed that the White Fen Clan had indeed reaped a lot of benefits by relying on their ancestral medical skills.
Huang Yueli looked at An Zhenyu thoughtfully and she had to admit that although his innate talent was lacking, barely reaching the lowest limit of Heaven Grade innate talent, but his identity, financial resources and medical skills were all considered to be top notch.
He was not as handsome and righteous as her Senior Brother, nor was he as gentle and considerate as her Senior Brother.
In short, her Senior Brother was more compatible with Xuan Qingling.
An Zhenyu exchanged pleasantries with Xuan Jiuling before leading her into the study.
Huang Yueli and Li Moying wanted to follow in but were stopped by two servant girls,” Please hold on, my Young Master only wishes to see Divine General Xuan alone.”
“These two aren’t my juniors. I’m here today to introduce them to Young Master An,” Xuan Jiuling hurriedly said.
An Zhenyu frowned slightly.” What do you mean? Who are these two brats?”