Please Leave Roundly

Such a divine treasure was being sold for only a hundred Spirit Crystals—it was simply dirt cheap!

To the young man's surprise, Luo Chuan shook his head and said flatly, "Store rules: each person may only buy each product once per day."

The young man frowned. "What if I pay double?"

Two hundred Spirit Crystals for a pack of Spicy Strips was still an incredibly good deal in his eyes.

Luo Chuan shook his head, raised his gaze forty-five degrees toward the sky, and spoke words destined to be passed down through the ages: "Actually, I have no interest in Spirit Crystals."

The young man was stunned at first, then laughed in extreme anger.

"Heh heh, good! Very good!" A trace of Killing Intent appeared in the young man's eyes. "Now this young master is telling you: not only the Spicy Strips and Cola, but this entire shop—I want it all!"

"Remember this! I'm taking it, not buying it!"

"If we weren't in Jiuyao City, your life would have stopped belonging to you long ago!"

"Now, while this young master is still in a fairly good mood, get lost!"

The young man looked coldly at Luo Chuan, a savage grin on his face.

In his view, Luo Chuan had most likely found these things in some cave dwelling left behind by a cultivator.

Such things were not uncommon on the Tianlan Continent.

But clearly, this shop owner was an idiot who did not know their worth, selling them at such a cheap price.

As for Butler Fu, he still stood silently behind the young man without making the slightest move.

Yet it was obvious that if Luo Chuan made the slightest unusual movement, Butler Fu would strike at once!

"The door is behind you. Please leave roundly," Luo Chuan said expressionlessly, pointing at the shop entrance.

Leave... roundly?

The young man could not help but freeze upon hearing Luo Chuan's words, clearly not understanding what they meant.

But after several breaths, the young man finally understood.

This shop owner was actually telling him to roll!

The young man drew a deep breath and said coldly, "Today, even if Emperor Tianxing came here, he could not save your life! If you must blame someone, blame yourself for provoking someone you should never have provoked! Go die!"

As his voice fell, silver light wrapped around the young man's fist as it shot straight toward Luo Chuan's head.

Waves of spiritual energy surged outward. The young man's strength had at least reached the peak of the Creation Realm!

And judging by his expression, he had clearly struck with lethal intent.

Luo Chuan frowned.

This fellow actually dared to attack him?

Perfect. With the system's enhancement, he had yet to test exactly how strong he was. This young man was an excellent test subject.

Seeing that Luo Chuan had made no move at all, the young man inexplicably felt a sense of foreboding rise in his heart.

Thud!

Just as the young man's fist was about to hit Luo Chuan, a dull sound rang out.

The young man only felt as though he had struck an invisible wall, unable to advance even an inch.

Faintly, a crisp cracking sound seemed to come from his arm.

The shop owner before him had not even moved a single finger!

"Do you know the price of causing trouble in my store?" Luo Chuan looked at the young man and said flatly.

The young man only felt as though an invisible force had bound his body, leaving him unable to move in the slightest.

Dense beads of cold sweat covered the young man's forehead—half from pain, half from fear.

"Butler Fu!"

Without much hesitation, the young man directly called for help from the old man behind him.

To restrain him so effortlessly, this shop owner was at least in the Seeking the Way Realm. He was simply incapable of resisting!