Primordial Emperor
Chapter 1223: Yunlong Family, Zhang Chaosong

Chapter 1223: Chapter 1223: Yunlong Family, Zhang Chaosong

Upon Lin Chen and the others’ arrival, they parked the flying boat and headed towards the inn. The massive plaza where the flying boats were parked was already filled with numerous flying boats.

It seemed that many from other sects had already arrived before Lin Chen and the others.

After all, every time the Yunlong Heavenly Palace examination is held, participants come from hundreds or even thousands of cities, with tens of thousands of disciples participating. This year, the number was as many as a hundred thousand.

Now, with just a few days left until the Yunlong Heavenly Palace examination, everyone planned to stay at the nearby inns.

These inns were built precisely because of the Yunlong Heavenly Palace.

Inside the inn, other martial artists were not surprised, since countless people came to this place.

However, when people’s eyes fell on Lin Chen and the others, they lingered a bit longer, mainly because of Yu Weilian and Yang Minghui’s exceptional beauty.

The rooms where everyone stayed were connected since they were unfamiliar with Yunlong City and staying together was a way to look after one another.

Yu Weilian and Yang Minghui stayed in the room next to Lin Chen.

Before the examination began, everyone needed to get an assessment token from the Yunlong Heavenly Palace, which was the rule every year; otherwise, anyone would be able to participate.

After all, Yunlong Heavenly Palace had already set a standard for selecting talent, which had to be the best within each city.

This year, the Four Great Families of Tian Que City were hosted by the Mu Family, so after Mu Qinghe settled everyone in, he went to Yunlong Heavenly Palace to collect the assessment tokens for everyone.

Before leaving, Mu Qinghe advised everyone not to move about freely to avoid breaking any rules.

After all, they weren’t entirely familiar with the norms of Yunlong City. Though they might be the strongest family in Tian Que City, their influence didn’t carry much weight in Yunlong City.

However, little did Mu Qinghe know that soon after they arrived at the inn, someone had already taken notice of them.

It was because Yu Weilian and Yang Minghui’s appearances were too striking.

Among the two women, Yu Weilian was a rare beauty, and Yang Minghui’s unique, seductive aura also drew considerable attention. Even those unsure of Yang Minghui’s gender couldn’t help but take an interest.

Knock, knock—

"Open the door for me, people inside."

A knocking sound came from the door, causing Yu Weilian and Yang Minghui inside the room to frown. The way the person knocked was too rude, lacking any courtesy. Were the innkeepers in Yunlong City all like this?

"Who is it?"

Yang Minghui was quite displeased and shouted at the person outside.

Bam—

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was kicked open, and a group of people came in.

Seeing this, Yu Weilian and Yang Minghui’s expressions instantly turned grim. It was apparent this group was deliberately looking for trouble.

The leader was a young man dressed in white, followed by seven or eight burly men, each with considerable strength.

And the young man in white had a cultivation level of a half-step to the Creation Realm.

"You two clueless people, don’t you know this room is exclusively for our Young Master Zhang? How dare you stay here? Get lost right now."

Beside the young man in white, a burly man immediately stood out, pointing at Yu Weilian and Yang Minghui, loudly berating them.

When the man looked at Yu Weilian and Yang Minghui, his eyes roamed over their bodies, a wicked smile appearing on his face, clearly not a decent person.

As for the young man named Zhang Chaosong, though his gaze wasn’t as overt as the burly man’s, he similarly scanned Yu Weilian and Yang Minghui from head to toe.

"Give it up? This is the room we rented; why should we give it up? If there’s a problem, you should speak to the innkeeper."

"Get out."

Yang Minghui’s eyes coldly landed on Zhang Chaosong and his group as she harshly rebuked.

Seeing that the group was deliberately looking for a quarrel, of course, she wouldn’t show them any kindness.

"Hehe, telling us to leave, quite bold, aren’t you?"

"Since you two are unwilling to leave, then you might as well stay. Coincidentally, our Young Master feels a bit lonely sleeping at night."

The burly man said with an evil smile, his eyes wandering over Yang Minghui’s body, wicked thoughts racing in his mind.

When Zhang Chaosong and his men barged into Yu Weilian and Yang Minghui’s room, the hall below the attic bustled with discussion.

"What do you think, is that beauty’s companion a man or a woman? Their aura seems a bit exotic, like both male and female."

"Who cares if it’s a man or a woman? Such an absolutely alluring person, even if it’s a man, I’d still go for it."

"True, but it’s a pity Zhang Chaosong made the first move. The people of the Zhang Family are not to be trifled with. Those two beauties are likely in trouble now."

"Alas, for such beauties to fall into the hands of Zhang Chaosong is a real waste. That guy doesn’t know how to cherish them. Many women before have been abused and killed by him."

"Zhang Chaosong? The Young Master of the Zhang Family, one of the Eight Great Noble Families of Yunlong City?"

"Yes, who else would dare to act so arrogantly at the foot of the Yunlong Heavenly Palace?"

The surrounding people continued their discussions, and the situation for Yu Weilian and Yang Minghui was indeed grim at present.

"I’ll tell you one last time, get out, or bear the consequences!"

Yang Minghui, looking at the young man in white and his group, spoke with a cold tone.

After all, this was Yunlong City, and they came to participate in the assessment, not to stir up trouble.

But if these guys insisted on finding trouble, she couldn’t be bothered with such concerns anymore.

"Oh, so charming, yet such a temper."

"I wonder if you are a boy or a girl."

"Let me take a look, and I’ll know the truth."

Zhang Chaosong chuckled maliciously, reaching out towards Yang Minghui’s lower body.

"Courting death!"

Seeing this, Yang Minghui’s face turned furious. Drawing a sharp sword that appeared in her hand, she immediately slashed forward, piercing Zhang Chaosong’s arm and leaving a long wound on his chest, with fresh blood spurting out from the cut.

If that sword had gone across Zhang Chaosong’s throat, he would surely be dead.