Ling Tian's
Zhongjian City
"What are you talking about? Don't! We'll get caught later from the black stream!" said his other friend with a clean but full of emphasis.
"Ah.. Sorry, I was wrong!" replied the young man who spoke softly.
"Easy! Forget that! Let's continue eating and immediately return to the sect!"
"Good!"
While behind them or rather the corner of the room near the window, a handsome young man pulled the corner of his lips.
'The other black stream? How interesting!' muttered that young man who was none other than Ling Tian.
It was obvious that Ling Tian had heard the chatter of a group of young men before. He intended to tail or even finish them all down to his roots which was none other than the sect they came from.
After a while, the group of four young men left the tavern and Ling Tian followed him from a safe distance. Ling Tian used his shadow element to remove traces of his existence as well as his aura.
As the youths passed through a fairly desolate street, Ling Tian immediately took out three golden needles from the soul ring and threw them very quickly as well precisely.
Shuut! Shuut! Shuut!
Teb! Teb! Teb!
"Aackh.."
The three youths who were hit by the attack shouted lightly but then collapsed and died. One young man was left very surprised when he found his friends suddenly dead. He quickly took out the sword from the storage ring and put on a vigilant position.
"Who's there? Come outside! Don't be a coward!" shouted the young man.
There was no answer he received the young man. He became more and more alert and if I could be honest his heart had already felt a great fear. Repeatedly he looked forward, right, left and back to find the perpetrators of the murder of his three friends.
Ling Tian only smiled at the young man who had the cultivation of the 6-star Late Wood Swordsman realm. It was very keroco for Ling Tian who was already at the 8-star Intermediate Platinum Swordsman realm.
With a calm step and not making any sound Ling Tian approached the young man and caught the tip of his sword.
Taps!
"W-what!"
The young man was shocked when there was someone tightly holding the tip of his sword. It was so tight as to exceed the pliers when pinching that the young man could not move his sword.
Slowly Ling Tian's figure appeared in front of the young man with a smiling face and both fingers of his left hand were still clamping the sword.
"W-what.. Wh-who are you?" asked the young man stammeringly.
"Me?" Ling Tian asked back and pointed to himself.
"L-yes.. Whoareyou? Why kill my friends?"
"Hehe.. I'm a disaster for black streams like you!" ling Tian replied with a grinning smile.
Klang's!
The tip of the sword was broken because of Ling Tian's finger he sheared slightly.
"What!" the young man was very surprised to hear Ling Tian's reply and was surprised to see his sword so easily cut off with just the fingertips of the person in front of him.
"Just so! I don't want to make any fun of it!" ling Tian said.
Maidservant!
Bamm...
"Our!"
The young man immediately coughed up blood and felt his internal organs being destroyed a great deal. He was lying on a large tree and holding his chest which was painful.
Ling Tian casually walked up to the already helpless young man and gripped his head.
"Absorb!"
"Aaaakkh..."
The young man shouted loudly as he felt the entire knowledge in his head being forcefully pulled away. A few minutes later the young man died after Ling Tian finished absorbing the young man's memories.
'It turns out that this Tiger Beetle Sect in Zhongjian City is a black stream! The word neutral flow is just a cover to cover up the rot. Hehe.. As much as you cover it, the name of the carcass will also smell!" ling Tian said.
"alright.. I'll visit you tonight! Now I better go for a walk and buy some clothes stels!" continued.
Finally, after Ling Tian took out the three golden needles that had stuck on the three youths earlier, he left the four corpses just like that. It would be stupid if there was going to be a shake-up in the city.
Walking down the center of Zhongjian City, Ling Tian saw countless merchants and shops there. Ling Tian entered one of the luxury shops to buy clothes.
"Good day sir! Can anyone help?" said a young woman in an indifferent tone after seeing the clothes worn by her shop guests were made of cheap materials.
"Oh, sure! I want to buy some of the best clothes stels here. Are you a waiter here?" asked Ling Tian kindly.
"Haah? Poor people like you want to buy the best clothes in our store? You better just go!" said the female servant to drive Ling Tian away.
Of course Ling Tian gnashed his forehead when he found himself who as a buyer was instead expelled. Snob! Even the servants were so arrogant! Goddamnit!
"Oh.. Why did you throw me out? Shouldn't the buyer be well served?" asked Ling Tian.
"If it was someone else it might be. But if poor people are like you then just get the hell out of here!" replied the waiter still indifferent to his arrogant nature. Goddamnit! Only a servant would dare to ignore him! Even Emperor Heian and his family would bow their heads and honor him!
"So so.. All righty! Please just call your manager to face me! I'll buy this shop!" ling Tian said with a slight growl.
"Why meet the manager? Buying this shop? Basic braggart! It's gone there! The guard! Please drag and take this poor braggart away!" said the servant told the two guards to drag Ling Tian.
"Yes!" answer the two shopkeepers.
The two shopkeepers were cultivators the shop owner had hired. They were in the realm of the Late 9 Star Copper Swordsman. The two of them gallantly and confidently approached Ling Tian as well as intending to directly drag him out.
Crassh!
"Amkhar.."
Suddenly the right hand of the two shopkeepers neatly clipped and shed a lot of blood. Ling Tian used a sword intent strong enough to do so.
"Don't you dare touch my dirty hands! Now you call your manager or I'll kill you all!" ling Tian said in a cold tone to the servant woman.
The previous arrogant female servant became extremely frightened. It turned out that the person who looked poor was a great cultivator. He clearly saw that Ling Tian did not make any moves to the two guards, but his right hand both of them suddenly broke off. Obviously this is not a good thing!
"B-good Old-"
"What's this about? Who would dare to make a fuss in my pocket?" the woman's speech was cut off by the cry of someone from the second floor.
________________________________
*Sorry to be late Update. The head of the author again hurts. Got a headache, don't have but kok serem😁. Abis maghrib immediately molor and wake up at 3 hours less. Yes, please be informed.