Seeing this, Li Zhōujūn found himself tempted to keep eating roast chicken.
"Now can you give me a few roast chickens?" Li Zhōujūn asked the owner of the roast-chicken stall.
"Th-this still won't do..." the stall owner stammered. "Although the Young Master of the Liu Family said he wouldn't trouble you, if the Second Young Master of the Liu Family wakes up and can't find you, then asks around until he traces you here and discovers that I sold you roast chicken, what if he takes his anger out on me?"
Li Zhōujūn: "..."
It was plain to see that the people of Jintian Town greatly feared the Liu Family.
"But what if I bestow a stroke of fortune upon you? Would you be willing then?" Li Zhōujūn asked with a beaming smile.
"A fortune is only useful if you live long enough to enjoy it." The roast-chicken stall owner shook his head.
"What a pity." Li Zhōujūn felt somewhat helpless.
As the saying went, opportunities were everywhere, but fortune also depended on the word "fate." Clearly, this roast-chicken stall owner had no fate with the opportunity Li Zhōujūn offered.
If the roast-chicken stall owner obtained Li Zhōujūn's opportunity, then, leaving everything else aside, he would at least immediately rise above everyone else in Jintian Town. After all, Li Zhōujūn was now a Divine Emperor cultivator, while the strongest person in Jintian Town was merely Liu Chengdong, whose cultivation was at the Core Formation realm.
Just then, an unexpected event suddenly occurred.
The entire sky above Jintian Town was shrouded in black mist.
Terrifying demonic aura raged toward the whole of Jintian Town, and fierce winds suddenly whipped up. When the people of Jintian Town saw this, their faces filled with shock. They wanted to run, but beneath the pressure