Xiao Jin paid no further attention to these bystanders. After having the guards take their Storage Rings, he had them thrown out one by one.
Xiao Jin then turned his gaze to Mu Chen.
"Patriarch Mu, now we can settle the score for you coming here to pick a fight. Tell me, how do you want to resolve this?"
At Xiao Jin's words, several elders of the Mittel Family and all the guards drew their weapons, looking ready to strike at any moment.
Mu Chen's expression was extremely grim. He had originally thought Xiao Jin was, at most, a Dou Ling. He had never expected him to be a Dou Wang expert. Judging from the pressure Xiao Jin had released earlier, he was likely far stronger than Mu Chen himself. This made him even less willing to provoke Xiao Jin. Who knew how powerful the force behind him was?
After all, the young sect master of the Misty Cloud Sect, the strongest force in the Jia Ma Empire, was around Xiao Jin's age. Yet their strengths were worlds apart. The Misty Cloud Sect's young sect master was at most a Dou Master, utterly unworthy even to carry the shoes of the youth before him.
"How does young friend intend to settle this score? We have already handed over our Storage Rings. We truly have nothing left to use as compensation." Mu Chen looked at Xiao Jin with a fawning smile.
"Then have someone retrieve it from your family treasury. I don't want much—five million gold coins. Then today's matter will be settled."
Xiao Jin named an exorbitant price without hesitation. Five million gold coins was a huge sum even for a family with a Dou Wang expert, but it would not cripple them. Besides, the Mu Family was one of