"Haha, after living for so many years, it’s my first time seeing such an amusing spectacle." The group of immortals opposite burst into laughter. Then a young man with a purple crown swaggered over. Pointing at Brother Cheng, wearing a cheeky grin. "Hey, are your Immortal Crystals burning a hole in your pocket?" "If it’s too much, why not hand them over to me, and let me spend it for you?" As he walked over, an elder behind him hastily grabbed him. With a serious expression, he shook his head at him. "Young master, these people are of unknown origin, but daring to buy so many Immortal Fate Orders suggests they are not ordinary..." But the young man was indifferent: "This is Danhua City!" That simple sentence seemed to be his entire confidence. By then, he was already standing right in front of Brother Cheng. Fınd the newest release on novel•fire.net He chuckled weirdly twice: "I’m running short lately, how about lending me some Immortal Crystals to spend..." Upon hearing this, Leng Huahan’s anger surged. Just as he was about to draw his sword, Yuan Zhe restrained him and secretly transmitted a message. "Let’s watch and see!" "But the other side is blatantly causing trouble..." "Just a good chance to see what this so-called Ancestor Jiang has up his sleeve." Upon hearing this, Leng Huahan held back. Thinking it over, it made sense; the person before him was just a typical worthless fool. If he couldn’t handle this little issue, even if he were truly their sect’s ancestor, it would be disappointing. But that Reception Immortal’s face darkened: "Chu Dynasty, you should know in our Celestial Pavilion, anyone is..." They opened their doors for business, and if they couldn’t guarantee their customers’ safety, what was the point? The Celestial Pavilion had rules, and no conflicts were allowed here. If you want to fight, take it outside. But before he could finish, the voice of Branch President Ding Rui sounded in his ear. "Don’t interfere; let them resolve it themselves." Ding Rui would not have issued this command; it was on the instruction of Miao Yu and Ye Yang Immortal King. At this moment, they were watching Jiang Cheng on screen calmly, to see how he would handle it next. Someone who wanted to buy hundreds of Immortal Fate Orders was suspicious to the extreme. In their eyes, this spoiled brat Chu Dynasty, who appeared just at the right moment, might be able to help them probe some background in advance. Initially, with a shout from the Reception Immortal, Chu Dynasty was a bit apprehensive. But as the sentence remained unfinished, the Reception Immortal withdrew his words instead. This immediately bolstered his courage; was the Celestial Pavilion actually afraid of him? Thinking this, he became even more emboldened. With a wave of his hand, a few follower immortals gathered around. "I’m talking to you, deaf?" Brother Cheng didn’t know several groups were secretly ’assessing’ him; he just thought this kid in front of him was quite adorable. So cute that he was reluctant to kill him on the spot. Wasn’t he just fretting about finding an opportunity to rack up Shock Value? So he replied on the spot: "Are you my son?" Everyone present had thought of many possible responses, such as Jiang Cheng asserting his status, intimidating Chu Dynasty, displaying superior power, or speaking conciliatory words to resolve the matter... But no one expected this kind of response. Chu Dynasty didn’t react immediately: "What do you mean?" Brother Cheng said calmly, "If you’re not my son, why would you ask me for money?" Everyone nearby was at a loss for words, realizing this was a roundabout insult. Seeing the subtle expressions on their faces, Chu Dynasty couldn’t maintain his composure. "You’re courting death!" "Do you even know I’m of Danhua City..." His voice abruptly stopped. A sword light suddenly flashed through and was gone. Immediately after, blood splattered fiercely in the hall. Chu Dynasty fell wordlessly, along with the six followers behind him. Brother Cheng gracefully sheathed his sword. These few were mere Profound Immortals, yet dared to act out; they really did not understand the word ’death.’ He could’ve killed them even more effortlessly. However, to create a more grand scene and earn more Shock Value, he drew his sword instead. As for their identity or background, he couldn’t care less about hearing it. After killing them, he immediately began collecting the spoils of war. The recent period had seen no income, and he had been holding back for a long time. Before anyone noticed, several Storage Rings were all in his hands, and the weapons of these individuals were all quickly stowed in the Storage Rings. In the blink of an eye, the Immortal Armor on those fallen was also stripped off. The speed of which could win a prize in a clothes-stripping contest. "Ding, congratulations host, you earned 50,348 Shock Value points, automatically converted to 5 points of Merit." Damn, only 5 points of Merit? This was too weak, Brother Cheng deeply reflected on himself, wondering if he’d killed too quickly just now. The process wasn’t clear enough, which might have left the audience unsatisfied, leading to fewer Shock Value points. He forgot there were only a thousand or so people in the hall; having over 50,000 Shock Value points was already an extremely high level of shock. Everyone was petrified; they couldn’t believe what had just happened. Indeed, being provoked by a spoiled brat and drawing a sword to retaliate was normal. But wasn’t this a bit too sudden and intense? Not even asking for the other party’s name? Moreover, with such strong power, he could have chosen to subdue them instead of killing them! The elder who previously tried to stop Chu Dynasty was the first to react. With eyes full of shock, he pointed at Jiang Cheng, even his fingers trembling. "You actually dared to kill City Lord Yu’s nephew, you’re done for..." Brother Cheng impatiently waved his hand: "I know you’re part of the City Lord’s people, impressive, okay?" "Why are you still standing here dilly-dallying? Like a fool, not quickly going to call for help?" "Do you really expect me to be so scared I’ll surrender and bind myself just because of a few words?" "Thinking it over, isn’t that impossible? Does it make sense?" "How can you be such an unprofessional lackey!" Being scolded so pointedly, the elder opposite was furious, yet speechless. Because Brother Cheng had a damned good point. Finally, he obediently ’followed orders’ and flew off to get reinforcements. Everyone present was somewhat doubting if they had misheard, or if the world had gone mad. Dude, whose side are you on? Even giving advice to the other side, is that really necessary? Even Miao Yu and Ye Yang Immortal King, observing the scene, were stunned. This move was too peculiar, they had never seen anything like it. Leng Huahan, Yuan Zhe, and the others were almost shocked to dumbness, but more so frightened. Was this ancestor out of his mind? For killing people just on a whim, and the ones killed seemed to be far from ordinary figures. And that’s not all, he stayed at the scene after killing them. Hadn’t he heard that a powerful dragon is no match for a local snake? "Ancestor, quickly leave here." "It’s not wise to linger this time..." Brother Cheng couldn’t be bothered with them. "Leave? Why? How did those cowardly kids become my descendants?" "I haven’t even finished shopping!" He turned to the Reception Immortal again, smiling with outstretched hands: "Here, killing people shouldn’t be a problem, right? It doesn’t affect our transaction, does it?"