Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect.

Chapter 518 You think you can just run away after signing the contract?

Chapter 518 You think you can just run away after signing the contract?

Wu Yun remained silent for a moment, then looked up at Xiao Ye No. 3's excited expression and the golden light flashing in his eyes, and suddenly felt a chill.

He, a dignified level 94 titled Douluo, actually felt uncomfortable being stared at by this junior in front of him?

"Zhang Peng, are you sure you've found a genius? Not a fool?" Wu Yun whispered to Zhang Peng through his soul power.

Zhang Peng frowned slightly, glanced at the money-grubbing-looking Xiao Ye No. 3, and replied, "That shouldn't be the case. Perhaps you're just too excited about your arrival?"

After receiving a reply, Wu Yun looked at Xiao Ye No. 3 again, and he felt that something seemed a little off.

But he is the Raven Douluo. Back then, so many people chased after him, but he wasn't afraid. How could he be frightened here at the Aodu Chamber of Commerce?

"You brat, you want to see more of my abilities?" Wu Yun asked, tilting his head slightly.

Xiao Ye No. 3 nodded, took two steps back to make room, and said, "I'm sure you seniors know why I invited you two. Although the Aodu Chamber of Commerce is not very large, it is involved in various aspects. At that time, you two seniors will receive resources that are suitable for you. Of course, the premise is that they are compatible with your martial soul attributes."

"Oh? You want to allocate resources to help me advance my cultivation further?" Wu Yun's serious expression softened a bit.

He had already cultivated to level ninety-four, and naturally wanted to advance further and become a Super Douluo. Not only would his strength increase, but his lifespan would also extend.

Although Wuyun was one of the worshippers of the Holy Spirit Cult, he only guarded the meager resources offered monthly, because he never truly believed that he was an evil spirit master. His martial spirit could not be accepted by the world, and he encountered setbacks everywhere. Helpless, he hid in the Holy Spirit Cult and found temporary peace.

After joining the Holy Spirit Cult, he was perhaps used to being misunderstood, and his personality became unusually withdrawn. Even Zhang Peng only spoke to him occasionally.

This is why Wu Yun doesn't have many cultivation resources. In addition, there are many factions within the Holy Spirit Cult, and he has chosen to remain aloof. This alone has made him a thorn in the side of those people.

If you don't join, then you're not a teammate.

Therefore, even though Wu Yun secluded himself in his residence, in the Holy Spirit Cult filled with vengeful spirits and hatred, he found it difficult to make progress in his cultivation.

Unless he is willing to completely let go of the past and the future, consume the "holy fruit," receive the leader's blessing, and allow a massive vengeful spirit to possess him.

In that case, he would truly become an evil spirit master.

Wu Yun's eyes were filled with complex emotions. He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Peng, as if he knew why Zhang Peng was willing to come here. This young friend Mu in front of him was different from the others.

The Holy Spirit Cult didn't care much about them because their leader, Zhongliwu, felt that they had nowhere else to go in the world except through the Holy Spirit Cult.

Xiao Ye No. 3 smiled and said, "Of course, Aodu welcomes strong people like you, senior! Only the stronger you are, the fewer petty people will dare to covet Aodu."

"I love to hear that!" Wu Yun spread his hands, gave a low shout, his back bulged, and then his gray robe burst open, revealing a pair of wings that looked like steel. Each jet-black, shiny feather was like a small dagger, gleaming with a cold light.

Nine spirit rings rose from beneath his feet, all of them representing the optimal combination of spirit rings.

The dark clouds seemed to be covered in thick black ink, swallowing up the light in the room and reducing the overall brightness.

Feng Shiyi took a half step forward, clenching her left hand, while Shen Ciyuan also lowered his body slightly, taking a step back with his left foot, ready to explode at any moment.

Only Xiao Ye No. 3 remained unchanged, still standing in the same spot.

"I am a powerful attack type titled Douluo, with the martial soul Dark Raven! Young friend Mu, have I met the requirements of your Aodu Chamber of Commerce?" Wu Yun crossed his arms over his chest, folded his wings, and the feathers at the tips of his wings fell to the ground, making a piercing metallic scraping sound, leaving a deep mark on the smooth ground.

Xiao Ye No. 3 approached Wu Yun, squatted down, and looked at the metal ground with a deep scratch. The first layer of metal had been completely scratched through, and the second layer of metal material could be seen through the crack when a light was shone on it.

He remembered that when the main body was built, it used the best materials, and the metal materials used to lay the surface were also extraordinary. They were all made of Crimson Black Iron, which has excellent defensive capabilities. This is why Xiao Ye No. 3 dared to let Wu Yun reveal part of his strength in the conference hall.

With just a feather from the dark cloud, without using any soul power, it carved a deep mark on the ground made of crimson iron as easily as cutting tofu.

Wu Yun glanced at the ground, then at Xiao Ye No. 3, bowed slightly, coughed, and said, "Well, this isn't what I wanted to show! It was just an accident! My wings, uh, have grown a bit too long."

Xiao Ye No. 3 stood up, his eyes fixed intently on the dark clouds.

"Senior, when can I start the job?"

"Uh, ah? I haven't shown you yet?" Wu Yun said, and Zhang Peng nudged him.

"Young friend Mu, we two old men have come here today and have no intention of going back. If you don't mind the trouble, just prepare a room for the two of us," Zhang Peng said with a smile.

He saw no contempt or hatred in Shen Ciyuan's eyes. Just as Mu Xiaoyou had promised him, they were not regarded as evil soul masters, but were genuinely considered to be normal soul masters.

Xiao Ye No. 3 noticed Zhang Peng's gaze, glanced at Shen Ciyuan without making a sound, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

"You're such a lucky charm, Shen Ciyuan!" Little Ye No. 3 chuckled and invited Wu Yun and Zhang Peng back to sit on the sofa, then waved to Feng Shiyi.

Feng Shiyi immediately took out two large kraft paper envelopes from her storage bracelet and handed them to the table.

Xiao Ye No. 3 pushed the two kraft paper envelopes toward Wu Yun and Zhang Peng, saying, "Please take a look at the contract, seniors. If you have no objections to the terms, please sign your names."

Wu Yun and Zhang Peng each received a kraft paper envelope, their faces showing curiosity. They opened the envelopes, took out the papers inside, and examined them carefully.

Shen Ciyuan silently tiptoed, very curious about the contents. After all, Ye Nanxiao No. 3 had managed to recruit two Title Douluos, which was much faster than his family had spent decades trying to win over guest elders.

"What's wrong? Are you curious?" Little Ye No. 3 turned around and slapped Shen Ciyuan on the waist.

"I'm just curious, why don't you show me one too?" Shen Ciyuan rubbed his lower back, thinking to himself that Nanxiao No. 3 was really strong.

Xiao Ye No. 3 was slightly taken aback, then the corners of his mouth turned up, a glint of gold soul coins flashed in his eyes, and he secretly winked at Feng Shiyi.

Feng Shiyi immediately understood her boss's meaning, and looked at Shen Ciyuan with a hint of pity, but more so with schadenfreude.

"Take a look, though some ink hasn't dried yet, but it doesn't matter much." Feng Shiyi rummaged through her storage bracelet for a while, then took out a contract with only two pages and handed it to Shen Ciyuan.

"It's nothing, just ink. I'll just wipe my hands later," Shen Ciyuan said nonchalantly, completely oblivious to the strange look in Feng Shiyi's eyes.

Wu Yun and Zhang Peng quickly read through the contract, put it down, exchanged a glance, and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Young friend Mu, are the resources on this really real? Are they really going to take a cut of the Chamber of Commerce's total monthly profits to supply my cultivation and Wuyun's?" Zhang Peng asked, his eyes wide and his expression serious.

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The total profit of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce in a month, including rare metals, soul tool manufacturing and other income, is unimaginable, especially considering that the Aodu Chamber of Commerce is the leader among the three giants of Mingdu.

Zhang Peng and Wu Yun were both seasoned veterans who had traveled the world and traversed the continent. They had seen all sorts of noble families and clans, and they could vaguely estimate how much of this one-tenth of the resources was.

Xiao Ye No. 3's smiling expression vanished, replaced by a serious one, as he said, "This is the sincerity of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce."

"Since that's the case, I agree." Zhang Peng gave Xiao Ye No. 3 a deep look before signing his name.

"I have finally found a place that will accept me. My wings will protect Aodu from all attacks." Wuyun then revealed his name.

Feng Shiyi carefully put away the two kraft paper envelopes and quickly left the reception room.

Xiao Ye No. 3 had memories of the original body meeting Long Xiaoyao. Out of caution, he asked one more question: "Seniors, has the aftermath been completely dealt with?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Peng and Wu Yun exchanged a smile, and then looked at Xiao Ye No. 3 with gratitude in their eyes. "The Holy Spirit is full of ambitious and greedy people. Many strong people join the Holy Spirit, and many are forced to join as well. But within that cult, the principle of killing to rise to power and the most capable taking the place is practiced."

"To put it simply, if I and Wuyun suddenly died today, and then someone else took our place, no one would find it strange. They would think that we were no match for the challengers and thus lost our lives. That's the Holy Spirit Cult."

Zhang Peng spoke casually of the Holy Spirit Church's cruel principles: rising to power through killing.

Your boss, your teammates, even the elders who have ascended to the position of honor can all be your targets. As long as you can kill them, you can take their place.

Xiao Ye No. 3 immediately thought of the term "raising Gu". What the Holy Spirit Cult always wanted were powerful evil soul masters who could survive.

The ability of a demonic spirit master is to continuously cultivate powerful evil spirits or to cultivate their own evil nature.

Zhang Peng and Wu Yun's intentions were clear: they were prepared to die in place of each other; in the eyes of the Holy Spirit Cult, they were already dead.

"I need to use some means to contact my master." Xiao Ye No. 3 felt it was better to be on the safe side.

Shen Ciyuan, who was standing to the side, looked at the contract in his hand and handed it back to Xiao Ye No. 3 with an envious expression, saying, "Your treatment is unmatched. Even the royal retainers I've seen before might not have such good treatment. Merchants are indeed rich and powerful."

Xiao Ye No. 3 took the contract, glanced at it, and saw Shen Ciyuan's handprint. Then he said, "Alright, go report to the authorities with Feng Shiyi later. She'll be your boss from now on."

Shen Ciyuan: "?"

"What are you talking about?"

Xiao Ye No. 3 waved the contract in his hand, turned to the second page, pointed to the fingerprint on it and said, "You've pressed your fingerprint, which means you've signed the contract."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Ciyuan immediately made a run for it and rushed towards the door.

Behind the gate, Feng Shiyi twirled a dart in her hand, smiling as she looked at Shen Ciyuan.

"You think you can just run away after signing the contract?"

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