How dare you! Do not harm the Young Manor Lord!
The instant the young man cried out, terrifying spiritual power burst from Butler Fu, and his figure vanished from where he stood.
When he reappeared, he was already beside the young man.
It had to be said that, as the young man's guard, Butler Fu was quite calm and made his choice at once.
To him, the young man's life naturally came first!
Butler Fu reached out and grabbed the young man's shoulder!
He exerted force, intending to move the young man away!
Butler Fu's expression changed, for he discovered an important problem!
He could not move the young man even an inch!
He was a Fifth Stage of Seeking the Way cultivator—why could he not shake this young shopkeeper at all?!
Could it be that his strength far surpassed his own?
For a moment, an ominous feeling rarely surfaced in Butler Fu's heart, but he immediately cast it aside.
His task was to protect the young man. If anything happened to him, Butler Fu certainly would not meet a good end!
Silver Light Palm!
Butler Fu decisively switched targets and struck at Luo Chuan with his palm.
Compared to the young man's earlier attack, its might was terrifying beyond measure.
Tiny black cracks even appeared along the edge of his silver-glimmering palm!
"Too slow."
To Butler Fu's surprise, Luo Chuan's calm voice sounded at his side.
Butler Fu's body stiffened.
The "Luo Chuan" before him slowly faded away—it was clearly an afterimage!
Meanwhile, Luo Chuan's palm landed lightly on Butler Fu's shoulder, and terrifying spiritual power erupted in an instant!
A nearly inaudible sound rang out, and the expression on Butler Fu's face froze at once.
The next moment, a gentle breeze drifted in from outside.
Butler Fu's body seemed to have weathered away through countless ages, turning directly into dust and scattering into nothingness.
"You! You actually killed Butler Fu!"
The young man watched the scene unfold before his eyes, his face filled with shock.
With just a light pat, Butler Fu of the Seeking the Way Realm had died outright. Just how strong was this shopkeeper?
The peak of Seeking the Way? A Venerable? Or perhaps... a legendary Saint?
The young man no longer dared to think further. He already regretted why he had idly wandered into this little alley.
Yet when people sensed a threat to their lives, they often did unexpected things. The young man before him was no exception.
When he saw Luo Chuan turn his gaze upon him, the young man took a deep breath and tried his utmost to remain calm.
"Senior, I was in the wrong earlier. I can offer you compensation..." the young man said.
Yet Luo Chuan remained unmoved. His indifferent voice rang out: "People must always pay the price for what they do. The Rules of this shop are this: those who cause trouble in the shop die."
With that single sentence, the young man's fate had already been decided.
Upon hearing it, the young man could no longer remain composed, and terror appeared on his face.
"No! You can't kill me! Do you know who I am? I am the Young Manor Lord of Silver Moon Manor!"
"If you kill me, my father will never let you off!"
"No! Please, spare my life..."
Luo Chuan paid him no heed at all, lightly bringing down a palm upon the young man.
"Hmm?"
Luo Chuan raised an eyebrow slightly.
Unlike before, a jade pendant at the young man's waist suddenly emitted a radiant glow, blocking Luo Chuan's palm.
At the same time, a terrifying aura was brewing.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing himself protected by the radiance, the young man immediately burst into laughter, his gaze at Luo Chuan brimming with venom.
"This jade pendant contains a strand of my father's divine consciousness. You cannot kill me."
"My father is a peak of Seeking the Way expert. Just obediently await death!"
At the same time, the radiance from the jade pendant carried the young man outside the shop.
The fact that the jade pendant contained a strand of divine consciousness was enough to show how highly the Manor Lord of Silver Moon Manor valued the young man.
And at this moment, the young man had forgotten Luo Chuan's terror, his heart filled with delight.
Confident in his father's strength, how could the young man still retain even a shred of his earlier fear of Luo Chuan?
A typical case of forgetting the pain once the wound had healed.
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