Not One to Hold a Grudge

Sitting down with Emperor Rank powerhouses from two major sects to talk things over and buying the mineral vein with money showed that Jun Changxiao did not like solving everything with violence.

But.

That did not mean he was honest and docile.

Elder Cui of the Red Fire Sect ignored who had come first and insisted on throwing his weight around to forcibly buy the ore Jun Changxiao had taken a liking to. That left him no choice but to reveal his brutal side.

Honestly.

From beginning to end, Elder Cui had been testing Jun Changxiao's temper.

No one in heaven or earth could save him—that was quite accurate.

It was just that the one beyond saving was Elder Cui.

If he wanted to try taking the Spirit Star Stone, then he could only die immediately.

None of the martial artists present saw how Jun Changxiao made his move, because it had been far too swift and decisive!

But that did not stop shock and fear from rising within them.

A Martial King killed in one move.

This fellow who looked like a miner was actually a hidden expert!

No wonder he had dared to confront an elder of the Red Fire Sect head-on. No wonder he had remained so calm even after the other party released a Martial King's aura.

Outside.

When the many martial artists saw Elder Cui lying on the ground without a trace of life left in him, every one of them stared wide-eyed.

"I'd long heard that martial artists from Northern Desert State have violent tempers and start fighting at the slightest disagreement. Seeing it today, the reputation truly isn't undeserved!"

"The one who died was an elder of the Red Fire Sect, with Cultivation already at the Martial King level!"

"No way, right?"

"Who