Chapter 272: Third Venerable of the Nine Provinces Cauldron

However, what made Songdang Panri most angry was the other party's contempt for the people of Daoguo.

He knew that Long Guo had many people who harbored hostility toward Daoguo people.

But someone like Du Li, who completely disregarded them and even spoke with contempt, he had never seen before.

Other Long Guo people, even if they disliked him, would not show it so openly when facing someone as successful as him.

Songdang Panri narrowed his eyes, stared at Du Li, and said, "Director Du, what do you mean by this? Are you engaging in racial discrimination, discriminating against us Daoguo people?"

He directly slapped the label of racial discrimination onto Du Li.

An ordinary person would definitely explain, even apologize.

But Du Li merely said lightly, "Since you know I discriminate against you, why don't you disappear from my sight?"

Du Li's words left Songdang Panri momentarily speechless.

He smiled, but his eyes turned somewhat gloomy.

Our Song Island Group originally wanted to discuss a contract worth 100 billion with the White Cloud Group, but now it seems the White Cloud Group harbors hostility toward us Daoguo people, so this contract is unnecessary.

Songdang Panri stared at Du Li, hoping to see her flustered.

After all, as the group's vice president, he had caused the company to lose a 100-billion project.

Even as a group vice president, he would surely be held accountable, at least reprimanded.

Qin Yang suddenly couldn't help laughing.

His strange smile caused Songdang Panri's face to darken.

"Surely you're from a backwater; a 100-billion project is nothing—flaunting it before the White Cloud Group, have you Daoguo people never seen money?"

"That must be it— a small country with few people, what insight could they have? They simply don't understand what a great nation is."

Du Li said with a cold smile.

The people around also let out light laughter.

Songdang Panri coldly said, "Really? Wasn't the mighty nation trembling under our ancestors' cavalry back then? This place was almost made part of our Daoguo territory; if it weren't for the intervention of the Beautiful Country, you lot of East Asian sick men could even stand and speak to me."

Upon saying this, he finally committed.

Many of the Long Guo merchants present glared at Songdang Panri.

Songdang Panri, however, felt no fear, merely wearing a cold smile.

He looked disdainful, scanning the crowd, a bunch of cowards; he didn't believe anyone would dare to act against him.

Just then, Qin Yang stood up, his hand gripping Songdang Panri's neck.

Songdang Panri's pupils contracted slightly as he stared at Qin Yang in shock.

How did the other party just strike?

He actually didn't see it.

The other party is a strong one, with strength surpassing his.

But he himself is a great demon; if the gods do not appear, he is an existence that can walk sideways in Daoguo.

How could in Long Guo, a random person be able to control him?

Songdang Panri stared at Qin Yang in shock and said coldly, "This is a charity auction, and there are so many reporters and bloggers here—do you really think you want to kill me?"

Qin Yang smiled and retorted, "Why do you think I wouldn't dare?"

Songdang Panri felt nervous inside.

But he still said, "You don't dare."

In the next moment, he felt a powerful force tearing at his soul, and then his soul sank into an unfamiliar space.

"Welcome to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

The Precious Spirit's voice sounded.

Ten Thousand Souls Banner?

Isn't that an evil artifact of Long Guo?

He was done for.

Songdang Panri felt nervous inside.

Soon, the Precious Spirit directly refined him, and Songdang Panri became a puppet of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

At this moment, Qin Yang lowered his hand.

Songdang Panri's body collapsed to the ground.

This left everyone shocked.

Did he really kill Songdang Panri?

This might stir up a huge mess.

Qin Yang calmly said, "Throw the person out."

Although he had lost his soul, Songdang Panri's body was still temporarily alive.

Several security guards stepped forward, checked Songdang Panri's breathing, found he still breathed, and let out a sigh of relief.

They also dared not defy Qin Yang's words, hurriedly throwing the person out.

Meanwhile, many people were speculating about Qin Yang's identity.

Some here knew Qin Yang, but others did not.

"He is Qin Yang, recently making waves in Nan Cheng, rumored to have a tremendous background, and his methods are ruthless."

Someone said.

"Is he the unharmed legitimate son of the Qin Family?"

"Yes, but now the Qin Family has become a thing of the past; Qin Weiye is dead, and the adopted son Qin Li, said to be the son of Qin Weiye and a mistress, is also dead, with rumors that all this was done by Qin Yang."

"Damn impressive, what on earth is his background? He killed someone and yet faces no consequences."

"I don't know, but just don't provoke him."

Everyone was discussing it, but Qin Yang didn't care.

He sensed a familiar aura.

Jiuzhou Cauldron.

Qin Yang's heart stirred.

It's definitely the aura of the Jiuzhou Cauldron.

He never expected that, coming to this auction, he would actually encounter the Jiuzhou Cauldron again.

Thinking of the appearance of Songdao Panri, Qin Yang suddenly realized.

The other party is also the so-called "divine envoy" of Daoguo; since he came here, he naturally came for the Jiuzhou Cauldron.

The Jiuzhou Cauldron appearing at the charity auction is hardly surprising.

Realizing this, Qin Yang's eyes lit up.

"What's wrong?"

Du Li noticed Qin Yang's expression and immediately asked curiously.

"There's something good here."

Qin Yang said.

"Then let's buy it; no one can outbid us."

Du Li said confidently.

Such a thing as the Jiuzhou Cauldron is the supreme treasure of the cultivation world.

Just placing it there can create a cultivation holy land akin to a blessed cave paradise.

Moreover, the Jiuzhou Cauldron also possesses great power.

Such a good thing naturally must not be missed.

The auction soon began.

Items were auctioned off one by one.

Most were jewelry and such; the donors bought them back themselves.

Some items were bought by others, and nobody cared.

The purpose of coming here is to do charity, not to really want to buy anything good.

Soon, the Jiuzhou Cauldron came up.

In everyone's eyes, it was just an ordinary bronze cauldron with some history, but nothing remarkable.

Even the starting bid was only fifty thousand.

Qin Yang shouted out one million in one go, and everyone looked strange.

But no one dared to bid against Qin Yang.

To many, this price already exceeded the value of that bronze cauldron.

Even the owner of the Jiuzhou Cauldron, a young man, felt a bit embarrassed.

He came up to Qin Yang and told him that this bronze cauldron isn't worth much; Qin Yang's one million is really too much.

"For you, this thing is useless, but for me, it's a supreme treasure. Let's say I owe you a favor; if you ever have any difficulties in the future, go to Baiyun Guan to find me, and I can help you resolve them."

Qin Yang said.

The young man was instantly delighted.

He knew Qin Yang was no ordinary person; exchanging an obscure bronze cauldron for a favor from Qin Yang was more than worthwhile.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin."