North Star City

Li Zhōujūn listened to Chu Dongjie and said with some helplessness, "What could Dao Lords possibly leave behind after fighting?"

"When powerful Dao Lords clash, the living beings nearby who fail to escape in time are bound to suffer. Among them, there might even be beings at the Ninth Layer of the Daoist Realm. Although Dao Lords would not care for what they leave behind, such things are still rare opportunities."

At this moment, the middle-aged man said with a smile, "If you know what's good for you, hand over those opportunities obediently. You can even get ten thousand Mid-grade Dao Crystals. That's no small amount."

"What if there are no opportunities?" Li Zhōujūn asked with a headache.

"Then there have to be some!" the middle-aged man shouted.

"So you're planning to force a sale?" Li Zhōujūn narrowed his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, don't put it so harshly." Chu Dongjie smiled. "If you obediently hand over the items, you'll not only receive ten thousand Mid-grade Dao Crystals, but also gain me as a friend."

"A friend like Young Master Chu is beyond my means." Li Zhōujūn sighed.

"Looks like you're prepared to refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit?" A trace of coldness flashed across Chu Dongjie's face.

"Enough." At this moment, a beautiful woman among the group suddenly spoke.

"What do you mean, Xu Yuhua?" Chu Dongjie asked the woman, displeasure written across his face.

The woman called Xu Yuhua did not answer Chu Dongjie. Instead, she looked at Li Zhōujūn and said, "You may leave."

"Xu Yuhua, are you sure you want to oppose me?" Chu Dongjie's expression turned extremely ugly.

The Chu Family and the Xu Family were both great lineages in North Star City, each with a Ninth-Layer Daoist expert overseeing it. Moreover, the two families