Watching Xu Zii approach step by step, the bald, fat man completely panicked.
His obese body kept retreating backward.
"You can’t kill , you can’t kill , my brother won’t let you off," he said.
Xu Zii’s figure stopped in front of him, slowly crouching down.
He pressed his hand against the bald, fat man’s head and said indifferently, "Go back and tell your brother to co see with your head. I might consider sparing Senluo Hall.
Otherwise, I will make this organization completely disappear from Dark Corner City."
Hearing Xu Zii’s words, the bald, fat man was completely dumbfounded.
"Not leaving yet? Are you waiting for to invite you to dinner?" Xu Zii asked.
"Ah, I’m leaving, I’m leaving," the bald, fat man quickly ca to his senses and scrambled out of the restaurant.
Xu Zii stood up, and several people from the Martial Extre Holy Sect hurried over.
"Many thanks, young master," Shang Xiaoxiao said to Xu Zii with earnest eyes.
The people beside her also hastened to express their thanks.
"No need. I wasn’t trying to help you. They provoked on their own," Xu Zii said, waving his hand lightly and smiling at the group. "Are you disciples of the Martial Extre Holy Sect?"
Shang Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "The Sect sent us here, and we thought it was just an ordinary trial. We didn’t expect it to be so chaotic."
"You’re not ready to be here yet," Xu Zii shook his head and said.
This place was even more chaotic than the outside world and quite unfriendly to many people.
A slight misstep could leave an indelible mark on one’s soul for life.
"We think so too. We’ve discussed it and plan to leave Dark Corner City tomorrow.
We want to see other places in the Central Continent since we’re here anyway," Lv Tian said with a smile from the side.
As Xu Zii was about to leave, Shang Xiaoxiao quickly asked, "Young master, where are you going?"
"What is it?" Xu Zii turned his head, looking at them with curiosity.
"You should leave Dark Corner City quickly, young master. You might not be aware of Senluo Hall’s strength," Shang Xiaoxiao advised.
"Now is the best chance to escape while they haven’t reacted yet."
"Escape?" Xu Zii chuckled, then shook his head and silently left the restaurant.
Watching Xu Zii’s retreating figure, the girl nad Fu Yu pouted and said, "What a strange man."
"Maybe he is not afraid of Senluo Hall," Guo Zhi replied with a smile.
"Regardless, we should report this incident to the Sect. Senluo Hall is too arrogant," Lv Tian remarked coldly.
......
After leaving the restaurant, Xu Zii returned to the teahouse where the Mo Family was staying.
The person in charge of the teahouse was nad Mo Zhan, an Elder of an offshoot of the Mo Family.
"Elder Mo, how much do you know about Senluo Hall?" Xu Zii intended to ask so basic questions.
"What happened?" Mo Zhan asked with so confusion: "They are one of the three major forces in Dark Corner City. I am familiar with so of their higher-ups.
After all, we need to survive here."
"There’s been so conflict," Xu Zii said with a smile.
Hearing Xu Zii’s words, Mo Zhan’s expression changed slightly as he quickly said, "You can’t afford to provoke Senluo Hall.
Who did you have the conflict with? If it’s so ordinary disciples, I might be able to settle it for you.
If it’s their higher-ups, then you can only seek help from the family."
"There’s no need, just tell so basic information," Xu Zii said.
"How can you not understand," Mo Zhan said anxiously: "Each of the three major forces of Dark Corner City is capable of confronting an ordinary Imperial Rule Immortal Sect on their own."
"Do they have Stepping into Immortality within their ranks?" Xu Zii asked.
"I’m not certain, but there are definitely powerhouses in the Divine Vein Realm," Mo Zhan replied.
"Otherwise, why do you think Dark Corner City has stood here all these years without being wiped out."
"That’s why I’m here," Xu Zii said with a smile.
"So what do you plan to do about this? I can’t be of any help," Mo Zhan curiously asked, observing Xu Zii’s calm deanor.
"Wait," Zii replied.
...
In the afternoon, a spring breeze swept through the most bustling streets of Dark Corner City.
A group of people in black robes surrounded the entire teahouse, making it impenetrable.
As the sun began to retreat at the edge of the sky, the setting sun rged with the dusk.
Half of the horizon was painted with crimson twilight, and the other half was filled with the yellowing sunset.
The entire street was in a commotion, and pedestrians hid in the shops on both sides, secretly watching.
A bald, chubby man, surrounded by nurous people in black robes, walked out with an arrogant air.
By his side stood a masked person, whose black robe was an even deeper shade.
The mask on the person’s face was also very ferocious, with two lifelike fangs drawn on it, as if they were real.
He was the Hall Master of Senluo Hall, Ghost Yama.
Majestic Holy Power radiated from him, and a cold voice emanated from sowhere, echoing in the sky.
"Shopkeeper Mo, hand over the person. I won’t make things difficult for you in consideration of the Mo Family," the voice said.
The doors of the teahouse slowly opened, and Xu Zii walked out alone, composed.
"From which power do you hail?" Ghost Yama asked lightly upon seeing Xu Zii.
"Just a naless loose cultivator, don’t be afraid," Xu Zii replied with a smile.
"Afraid?" Ghost Yama chuckled and said, "I’ve never been afraid of the Imperial Rule Immortal Sect either."
"Have you considered my previous request?" Xu Zii asked.
"Honestly, since the arrival of our Senluo Hall in Dark Corner City, you are the most arrogant one I’ve encountered," Ghost Yama said in a cold, detached tone.
"It seems you’re not planning to do as I asked," Xu Zii said with a smile.
"Kill him," Ghost Yama stared at Xu Zii, his cold murderous intent rising with the afternoon breeze.
The several hundred people in black robes all charged at Xu Zii.
"Young man, don’t be afraid."
Just then, a hearty laugh and a loud shout rang out simultaneously.
Everyone’s ears buzzed, numbed by the reverberations.
Another group of people appeared, walking from one end of the street.
All of them wore yellow robes, and there were also around a few hundred of them.
The man leading them was dressed in a golden robe.
Seeing this group’s arrival, the residents hiding in the shops on both sides also began to murmur quietly among themselves.
"This is getting interesting now; the people from Puguang Hall have arrived."
"And it’s their Deputy Hall Master. You know, Senluo Hall and Puguang Hall have always been archenemies."
"Yu Hu, what do you an by this?" Ghost Yama frowned at the situation and asked.
"What do I an? Can’t I enjoy a good show?" the gold-robed man, nad Yu Hu, said with a laugh.
"This is a private affair of Senluo Hall; it’s got nothing to do with Puguang Hall. You’d best not ddle in things that don’t concern you," Ghost Yama said flatly.
"I just love to ddle in things that don’t concern ; what can you do about it?" Yu Hu said with a cold snort.
"Are you trying to start a war?" Ghost Yama’s voice was icy, his expression unreadable behind the mask.
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