Robin smiled and said "Sure, I'll lead the way."
Nightin shook his head and replied "It's fine, I would prefer to have the freedom of travelling alone. How about this, I'll meet you back here before nightfall."
"Hmm, sure. Just make sure not to be late, I'm someone who detests waiting." Robin laughed as he stepped into the portal he drew with his quill pen and vanished from Nightin's sight.
Alright now, where should I go? Nightin asked himself, only to receive a system message unexpectedly.
[Optional quest: Purchase the sword technique from one of the stall vendors]
[Rewards: The saint grade sword technique bought and one year worth of comprehension for it]
Seeing the rewards, Nightin knows that the chance for a proper sword move has came, it's up to him to seize the opportunity and seek it out through his own eyes.
Walking down the street, he noticed that even though the items sold were similar to back in the Fisher Harbour owned by the Voyager branch family, the rarity and grades of both couldn't be compared.
Back in the lower realm, the fishes sold were usually around the third grade which would only benefit those at the Martial Spirit realm and below. However at the Voyager Kingdom marketplace here, even the most common fishes sold would be around the sixth grade, benefitting those at the Martial Emperor realm and below.
There would even be rare fishes up to the ninth grade at times, which would sometimes attract those Demigods or even scarier existences, it doesn't matter if it's for their own personal gains or their descendents, the Voyager Kingdom would have gained another ally.
Walking up to one of the fish stalls, he scanned around and looked at the sign for a moment before asking "Sir, can I get a steamed salmon of the fifth grade please."
The fish stall vendor, probably around his late forties or so based on his appearance, opened his drowsy eyes and cooked the fish in an instant moment before packaging it up while saying "It has been quite some time since I last met such a talented young genius. This meal will be my treat."
"No, it's fine. Do take the four spirit stone you've listed for the price." Nightin rejected the vendor kind intention as he dipped the spirit stones over while taking over the fish with another hand and relishing into its juicy flesh.
"It's nice!" Nightin exclaimed as he looked at the vendor and was about to order another species of fish only to be interrupted. "Hey, sell me all the fishes you have!"
It was a man in his early twenties with a elegant lady who was young, but already showing traits of maturity. Judging from the situation, the youth was most likely trying to impress the woman by showing off his affluent wealth.
This small commotion over here was noticed by a few people as more eyes soon turned towards the direction in curiosity.
"Young lad, I'll only attend to you after you queue up and wait for this young man to finish his order." The fish vendor said with gusto, a well concealed smile forming on his face.
The youth didn't rage, but instead turned towards Nightin and smiled while saying "This young master over here, it isn't easy for someone of your young age to attain this level of cultivation. How about this, I'll give you the chance to serve as a royal guard under the Voyager Kingdom seventh general who is my father."
"What? So he's the son of the seventh general who has the top three achievements in the Voyager Kingdom?"
"But considering that none of us know him, he might just be one of those sons of his with lower talent."
"But even if that's the case, there's no way that his father will turn an blind eye to his if things go out of hand."
"That young man better he rational if he still wishes to keep his head intact."
Countless conversations going on at the same time caused the crowded Voyager marketplace to get even rowdier, many people were pushing and shoving to have a better view of the situation, but some weaker cultivators tried to get further on the other hand.
Nightin smirked as he asked "Is being the royal guard of the seventh general that honourable?"
Robin who had been around the area was surprised when he sensed Nightin's aura as he rushed towards the area, cursing to himself internally, you gotta be kidding me! Just one moment and he has already gotten into trouble!
The young man then emphasised again "I'm the youngest son of the seventh general and my name is Shun, the one who has recently entered the Martial Emperor list of experts."
The crowd burst into an uproar as a Martial Saint shouted "Who here has the Martial Emperor list of experts? Open it up so that everyone can look at the rankings!"
This Martial Saint had heard from some of his friends that there has been some changes to the Martial Emperor list of experts. He had initially thought that it was became those few on the top of the list had made an breakthrough, but it seems like the case isn't as simple.
Robin landed from the air at this point as his released aura caused the whole crowd to calm down and keep silent. His pressure was too overbearing on everyone around here, it was like a sheep running into a the king of the forest, an existence much scarier than its usual predators.
"There's no need to check, Shun is the number twenty first expert on the Martial Emperor list of experts!" Robin announced as he stood there and turned his gaze to Nightin, communicating to him through telepathy "Young lad, please don't cause me any more trouble."
Nightin merely shook his head and ask Shun "Is your ranking that impressive? You aren't even in the single digits and you dare to be this arrogant?"
"Hahaha, do you know what it means to enter the Martial Emperor list of experts at just the seventh gate? Even the weakest of the hundred in the list has the potential to open up the ninth gate. The top fifty has the potential to smash through the special trait gates and those on the top twenty, they have the talent to nurture their saint force to a higher initial grade!"
"And you're blocked off from the top twenty experts of the list." Nightin stated amusingly, leaving the crowd flabbergasted by his guts.
Everyone hear knows that all the top twenty experts in the list are at least of the eighth gate Martial Emperor realm, the top twelve have stepped into the ninth gate Martial Emperor realm, him being twenty first on the list meant that his future was at least the first five spots of the list.
"Young lad, you asked for it!" Shun dashed forwards as energy gathered around his palm, a clean swift punch which showed that he tempered his body as well.