708: Chapter 708 The Xiao Family!!!

"Perhaps taking it away is the optimal solution."

Qin Yan thought to himself, his gaze sweeping over the Spiritual Food on the table.

It's not like Peak Master Jian Wuya would collect these Spiritual Food items after they finished eating to entertain others next time, right?

A dignified True Emperor expert, the master of Wan Jian Peak, shouldn't do such a thing. It would be too much of a loss of Face.

In fact, Qin Yan's thoughts were not wrong.

These Spiritual Food were meant for them to eat by Peak Master Jian Wuya.

He had won the enlightenment sword bamboo from Pulse Master Lu Chenyuan this time—an eleventh-grade Spirit Medicine, with immeasurable value.

Compared to the enlightenment sword bamboo, the meat of these seventh-grade Vicious Beasts and the side ingredients of seventh-grade Spirit Medicine were merely a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning.

Peak Master Jian Wuya was in a great mood; he had brought these Spiritual Food out to properly reward these Disciples.

The youngsters had fought a beautiful battle, so as their Peak Master, he naturally couldn't be stingy.

Although seventh-grade Spiritual Food was precious to Qin Yan and the others, it meant nothing to Peak Master Jian Wuya, and its value was far from comparable to the enlightenment sword bamboo.

Qin Yan thought for a while longer and felt that his reasoning was correct.

Therefore, Qin Yan began to act without restraint.

The Spiritual Food and spirit liquids on the table were picked up by him one by one and subsequently stored into his Storage Ring.

His movements were smooth and flowing, done in one go, without a hint of hesitation.

The spine meat of the Red Flame Flood Dragon—taken.

The snake soup of the Green-Scaled Python—taken.

The grilled ribs of the Golden-Horned Rhinoceros—taken.

The thousand-year spiritual honey brew—taken.

The Moonlight Clear Dew—taken.

Piece by piece, plate by plate, cup by cup, all of them fell steadily into his Storage Ring under the guidance of Qin Yan's True Qi.

Su Qingwan, Xiao Han, and Yue Qing, who were on the side, were all stunned at the sight.

Watching Qin Yan's "sweeping" posture, they were taken aback at first, but then they reacted.

That's right, this Spiritual Food was meant for them to eat; it would be a waste not to eat it, and a waste not to take it.

If they didn't eat it now, wouldn't it be a waste leaving it here?

After realizing this, the three of them joined in, their True Qi surging as they began to collect the various Spiritual Food.

Su Qingwan's movements remained elegant, but her speed was not slow at all.

Her True Qi was like countless invisible hands, precisely grabbing every dish on the table and storing them into her Storage Ring.

Her expression was calm, the faint blush on her earlobes had faded, and she had returned to her usual aloofness.

Xiao Han was much more direct; with a wave of his large hand, several dishes on the table vanished.

Yue Qing's movements were the most gentle; she did not "sweep" like Qin Yan, nor was she as "bold" as Xiao Han, but rather she picked the Spiritual Food she liked and collected them one by one.

With all four of them acting, in just a moment, the food on the table was completely swept away.

Only a few cups of spirit liquid and an inconspicuous piece of Spiritual Food were left, sitting lonely on the table to serve as "Face-saving" items, so the table wouldn't look too empty.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

The four of them looked at each other, and a hint of subtle awkwardness permeated the air.

A moment ago, they were "sweeping" with great enthusiasm, but now that the table was empty, they suddenly didn't know what to do.

After a moment, Yue Qing, who was on the side, spoke weakly: "Cheers."

She raised the cup in her hand, which still had half a cup of Moonlight Clear Dew left, shimmering with a faint silver light in the night.

"Cheers." Qin Yan raised his cup.

"Cheers." Su Qingwan raised her cup.

"Cheers." Xiao Han also raised his cup.

The four cups collided gently in the Void Realm, emitting a crisp sound.

After the collision, Yue Qing put down her cup and looked at Su Qingwan.

Her Face was pretty, and her brows carried a hint of quietness, but at this moment, her eyes were full of seriousness.

"Su Qingwan, you are very impressive. Losing to you, I am convinced."

Yue Qing's voice was soft, yet it carried an unquestionable firmness.

"When I step into the Grandmaster realm in the future, I hope to fight you again."

She truly acknowledged Su Qingwan's strength, and she was truly unwilling to accept defeat. She accepted today's failure, but next time, she would not lose again.

After speaking, she picked up her wine cup again and raised it towards Su Qingwan.

Su Qingwan saw this, waved her sleeve, and a cup of spirit liquid appeared in her hand.

This was the Moonlight Clear Dew she had just stored away, and now she had brought it out again.

The silver-white spirit liquid swayed gently in the cup, emitting a faint fragrance.

"Alright, when you make a Breakthrough to Grandmaster, you and I will fight again."

Su Qingwan raised her wine cup, her movements elegant.

The two jade cups collided gently again, emitting a crisp and resonant echo.

After clinking glasses, the two women put down their cups, naturally leaned closer, and began to converse in low voices.

Yue Qing would sometimes earnestly ask for advice and sometimes nod knowingly; Su Qingwan would occasionally answer softly and occasionally listen silently, the atmosphere quite harmonious.

On the side of Xiao Han and Qin Yan, there was absolutely no communication.

Qin Yan was unwilling to communicate with Xiao Han because he could feel that the gaze Xiao Han directed at him carried a sense of condescending superiority.

That kind of gaze was not the respect between opponents, not the scrutiny of the strong towards the weak, but a sense of superiority that came from the bones, unable to be concealed, a condescending sense of superiority.

It was there during the match; Xiao Han's look at him was like looking at an ant that had luckily managed to stand before him.

It was still there now; although Xiao Han had lost, his gaze had not changed.

In fact, Qin Yan's feeling was not wrong.

Xiao Han indeed looked down on Qin Yan.

He was born into a True Emperor Family—the Xiao Family, one of the top aristocratic families in the region where Diluo Valley was located.

His father was the Xiao Clan Chief, a tenth-grade True King expert who sat in charge of a region and whose prestige shook all directions.

His grandfather was also a tenth-grade True King expert, also renowned in the True King Realm.

And the anchor of the Xiao Family was his great-grandfather—a True Emperor expert.

Although his great-grandfather had not made a move for many years, a True Emperor was still a True Emperor; that name alone was enough to make countless people look up in awe.

Xiao Han grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth; his Cultivate resources were inexhaustible, and guidance from famous masters was never interrupted.

He Awakening a powerful ice-type Physique—the Ice Prison Battle Body, possessing outstanding talent, and was highly anticipated by his Family.

Now, he had even successfully Cultivate the Supreme-grade Ice Prison Spear Intent, leaping to become the number one person of the younger generation in his Family.

With the help of his Family, his Breakthrough to True King was just around the corner, and even the True Emperor Realm was not impossible to peek at.

He had this talent, this resource, and this confidence.

As for Qin Yan—a bumpkin from a remote planet, without background, without resources, without Family support.

Even though he had lost to Qin Yan in the Fighting Arena, he still looked down on him.

This was the sense of superiority carved into his bones from the moment he was born. It was not something that could be changed just because Qin Yan defeated him once.

Qin Yan directly ignored Xiao Han's gaze.