"These eleven are the eleven of the twelve witch ancestors. The remaining one you have also seen is Lord Jumang."
Xuangui introduced to Ye Fan in turn that the eight people who came were Zhurong, Lingshou, Gonggong, Xuanming, Houtu, Qiangliang, Tianwu, Xizi and Shebishi.
Here, Xuangui is introducing Ye Fan.
Over there, the discussion among the eight people has reached a heated stage.
Zhu Rong looked at Zhu Jiuyin and Di Jiang with ill intentions.
"How about you guys fight again? I've already brought the image stone, so there's no need to waste more."
The discussion among several people became more and more outrageous.
It was so outrageous that Di Jiang couldn't stand it any longer, so he slowly stood up.
"You may not be able to record the scene of Zhu Jiuyin violently beating Di Jiang today."
Di Jiang said with a smile.
"But since Zhu Rong has brought all the image stones, don't waste it. Why not just record one of Di Jiang beating up the eight great ancestral witches."
When the group of people saw Di Jiang's eagerness to give it a try, they instantly became intimidated.
"Boss, I was wrong..."
"Boss, I don't dare anymore..."
Although Dijiang was not a regular person on weekdays, he was still the head of the twelve clans. When they saw that the joke had gone too far, the eight people immediately begged for mercy.
Di Jiangnian didn't really care about those people when Ye Fan and Nan Yu were still around. He just threatened them and took them back to Guangming Pavilion.
"I'm really sorry for making you laugh. My brothers are always like this and love to join in the fun."
Di Jiang scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Well, there will be a trade fair in Guangming Pavilion tonight. I will take you to see it as an apology."
Ye Fan has always been curious about Guangming Pavilion. When he heard this, he readily agreed.
Seeing that he agreed so readily, Di Jiang's face showed joy, and he finally took another step forward in making friends.
The location of the trade fair is on the third floor of Guangming Pavilion, which Ye Fan has never been to.
After nightfall, many human monks and non-human spiritual beasts gathered here.
The contents of the transaction include various magic weapons, spiritual clothes, various elixirs, and a lot of food.
After Dijiang brought the two people to the trade fair, he said grandly.
"As compensation for the day, I will cover all your expenses here today!"
"No need, you have already given us so many pills during the day."
After Ye Fan thanked Di Jiang for his kindness, he and Nan Yu went shopping at the trade fair.
"Take a look and tell me what you want."
Ye Fan said to Nan Yu gently.
"Um."
Nan Yu nodded slightly.
This sweet pair of handsome men and beautiful women simply blinded the eyes of the single monks and spiritual beasts around them.
The two of them walked to a stall. The owner of this stall sold jewelry made of various elemental stones.
Ye Fan saw a bracelet made of wood spirit stone among them. The wood spirit stone was of high grade, but due to the production process, it was not eye-catching among the jewelry.
Just when his hand touched the bracelet, the other hand also stretched out.
"Boss, I want this bracelet!"
A familiar voice came.
Ye Fan looked at that person.
It was actually the sound of a dragon bird that I hadn’t seen for a long time.
"Ye Fan? Why is it you?"
Seeing Ye Fan, Long Queyin's face showed a look of joy.
The last time she was in Yingcheng, she thought of Xuantian Pavilion and bought information about Ye Fan, but in the end she returned in vain. Unexpectedly, she met Ye Fan again in Guangming Pavilion.