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Upon hearing this, Blaze Regret did not respond; he merely shook his head slightly, a sharp glint flashing through his dark eyes.

"Ghost Snake Elder, very well."

In front of the Blaze family mansion, Blaze Ash waved his hand, and blazing flames surged forth, reducing the Ghost Faced Snake\'s head to ashes. His calm voice carried a hint of coldness: "Go to the Angsana Pavilion Auction. It\'s time to settle some scores."

That night.

Outside, the sound of insects chirping filled the air. Blaze Regret sat at the table, his mouth stuffed full of food, mumbling, "I\'ve consumed too much spiritual power in the past few days. If I don\'t replenish it, I feel like I won\'t be able to hold on."

Opposite him, Red was also tearing into the spirit beast food on his plate, the crunching sounds echoing throughout the room.

"Doesn\'t it need to eat?" Blaze Regret glanced at the Ice Control Irenix floating in mid air, seemingly lost in thought, and asked in confusion.

"It does, but the Ice Control Irenix only eats pure cold ice and ice attribute spirit cores," Master Magi replied in a flat tone, flipping through an old book.

Half an hour later, Blaze Regret wiped his mouth, letting out a satisfied sigh. Red, too, was patting his round belly, lying on the table, unwilling to move.

"Aren\'t you concerned about over there?" Master Magi asked playfully, pointing in the direction of the Angsana Pavilion Auction.

"What\'s the point of being concerned? At most, Mat Kun will suffer a great loss and have to compensate for some things. After all, the Angsana Pavilion\'s reputation is on the line. They can\'t completely abandon Mat Kun, or they would lose face," Blaze Regret replied nonchalantly, slumping in his chair.

"You see things quite clearly," Master Magi smiled, lifting his eyelids slightly to glance at the deep night outside the window, his eyes narrowing: "So, some things have to be done by us."

In the Pitch Black Night Sky, a Streak of Azure Light Flashed

After the commotion of the day, Veloria City had once again returned to its usual tranquility. No one would have imagined that a rare Ice Control Irenix was currently soaring above their heads.

"Snow Ahmad, are you saying that you also sent Snow Azrul to kill that brat Blaze Regret last night?"

In the attic of the Batas Shop, Mat Kun gazed darkly at Snow Ahmad, who was lightly tapping the table while seated in a chair.

"Indeed, but Snow Azrul hasn\'t returned yet. I fear the worst for him," Snow Ahmad\'s voice was cold, as if Snow Azrul\'s death did not stir any emotion within him.

"Hmph, just a fifth rank spirit Imperial, so be it if he\'s dead. The important question is, how did they die?" Mat Kun paced back and forth, deeply agitated.

Those were three genuine spirit Imperial, not mere cabbages. Even if they were to be killed, it shouldn\'t have been possible to kill all of them without a single survivor.

"I suspect Blaze Ash acted in secret. Otherwise, there\'s no other explanation," Snow Ahmad said, eyes gleaming with a cold light.

"Blaze Ash, it\'s always Blaze Ash!"

Mat Kun clenched his fists tightly, exclaiming angrily, "He caused trouble in the imperial capital, and now he\'s causing trouble here too. Does he think I, Mat Kun, am dead?"

"Manager Mat, since the situation has already occurred, there\'s no point in saying more. Why don\'t we join forces to wipe out the Blaze family from Veloria City?" Snow Ahmad suggested softly.

"How do we join forces? I still have two spirit Imperial here, but you know the rules of the Angsana Pavilion. If they find out I\'m targeting local forces, my days as the manager of the Batas Shop would be numbered," Mat Kun said, slamming his fist onto the table in frustration.

Although the Ghost Snake Elder had fallen, he was a force Mat Kun had cultivated in secret. Even if the Angsana Pavilion wanted to investigate, they wouldn\'t be able to trace it back to him.

"If we can\'t do it openly, then we do it covertly. The Atlas Shop manages medicinal herbs and elixirs, while the Batas Shop is responsible for spirit beasts and spirit crystals," Snow Ahamad said with a sinister smile.

"Agreed!"

Mat Kun\'s eyes lit up. "Tomorrow, I\'ll send people to secretly destroy the Blaze family\'s spirit beast acquisition sites, and sabotage their back mountain. Without a supply source, I want to see how long the Blaze family can keep up!"

Mat Kun\'s plan was not without merit. If they disrupted the Blaze family\'s supply under the guise of business, the Angsana Pavilion would hardly have any grounds to intervene.

"Don\'t forget, the Blaze family still has two alchemists," Snow Ahmad reminded.

"Hmph, just two weaklings. I don\'t believe Blaze Ash can stay at the Blaze residence all the time. As soon as he shows the slightest mistake, those two will meet a mysterious and tragic end within the Blaze family," Mat Kun sneered.

"If Blaze Regret dies, it\'s manageable. But if Park Lily dies, we won\'t even need to act; the Angsana Pavilion won\'t spare the Blaze family," Snow Ahmad said with a cunning smile.

"Haha, Brother Snow, I knew this Veloria City would be ours sooner or later!" Mat Kun laughed heartily.

"Whoosh!"

However, before his laughter could fade, a golden beam of light suddenly descended, slowly rotating. Within the beam, Mat Kun\'s body disintegrated into golden particles at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, vanished.

"Clang!"

The teacup Snow Ahmad had just picked up fell to the ground. He stared ahead in a daze, and moments later, a terrified scream erupted from him.

"Mr. Blaze, please don\'t make it difficult for us. Mat Kun is, after all, a person of the Angsana House. If we hand him over just like that, it will break many people\'s hearts."