Ning Xuan paid no mind to who had leaked the news. It seems I need to hurry, or the Heavenly Crystals will become harder and harder to obtain!
Murmuring to himself, Ning Xuan urged the moving villa toward a specific destination: the Cloud Summit Heavenly Palace. The Ten Clans' competition would be held there soon, so the path was bound to be lively. More importantly, anyone attending the competition was certain to be wealthy.
As for Chu Tian, having acquired a Movable Apartment, he had no plans to return to his family. Instead, he leisurely rode his old bull toward the Heavenly Palace.
Suddenly, for some unknown reason, the old bull went into a frenzy and began to sprint wildly. Chu Tian, caught completely off guard, was nearly thrown off.
Damn it! Another reason to get rid of this thing!
"MOO—MOO—MOO—"
The old bull bellowed joyously.
Chu Tian's face lit up with delight. "Faster!"
