Great Ming Cult (Part 2)

"Qilin Demon Duan Lang."

"Overlord Du Xing."

Looking at the man before him—dressed in a splendid brocade robe, not particularly handsome but with well-defined features, sharp eyes, and two guards behind him, one carrying a double-bladed axe—Duan Lang immediately guessed his identity.

Even though he had never met Du Xing, he knew of his weapon, the Overlord Axe. Besides, in Shanhai County, the only person who could arrive so quickly after he had just sat down in a tavern was a local tyrant.

Beside Du Xing stood a middle-aged man in equally splendid brocade robes, though far more powerfully built than Du Xing, with a supremely confident smile constantly hanging on his face.

"Qilin Demon Duan Lang, I don't care who you are. This is my territory. What you do elsewhere is none of my business, but not here."

Du Xing came before Duan Lang without the slightest courtesy and delivered an ultimatum outright. Duan Lang's reputation was now worse than that of the demonic sects; after all, even they did not dare do the things he had done.

His arrival in Shanhai County naturally made many people wary. Even Outside the Great Wall, the Buddhist sects were not to be underestimated. Just look at Shi Feixuan in the original work—she could casually find temples to rest in even Outside the Great Wall.

In many people's eyes, Duan Lang's arrival Outside the Great Wall meant a bloody storm would soon sweep through the region.

"Are you telling me what to do?"

As Duan Lang spoke, he gave Du Xing a cold glance before shifting his gaze to the middle-aged man beside him. Judging from where the man stood, he was clearly not Du Xing's subordinate.

Duan Lang then cast a disdainful glance outside the tavern. Through his Observation Haki, he