For Martial Artists, strength was naturally the most important thing. And to gain strength, they had to rely on all kinds of resources. Cultivation required resources; that had been true since ancient times!
Just like in ancient times, if someone in a household practiced martial arts, that family had to be at least relatively well-off. An ordinary family simply could not meet a Martial Artist's needs. Just feeding one could bankrupt a household!
Moreover, Martial Artists needed all sorts of medicinal materials to remove the hidden injuries left in their bodies. Otherwise, as they aged or suffered injuries, those hidden wounds accumulated during cultivation would erupt and lead to irreversible consequences.
Therefore, fighting over things was truly nothing unusual. But there was one important point: they could not be too ugly about it. There was no problem with taking something by force, but if they wanted to seize it without giving anything in return, then they naturally had to pay a price when they met resistance.
And the Liu Family had naturally been unlucky in this regard. They had wanted to take something from Chen Mo, and the result was the Liu Family's current predicament. Liu Jun had a terrible headache over it!
After lowering his head and pondering for a while, Liu Jun finally said, "Chief, do you think Chen Mo came to the Liu Family just to reprimand us, without any other demands?"
Cang Zhihui was instantly dumbfounded when he heard that! He truly could not agree with Liu Jun's way of thinking at all.
"You should be grateful you made it this far alive!"
"Huh?"
"You're thinking far too naively!" After giving the fellow a contemptuous look, Cang Zhihui said, "Don't let Chen Mo being a young man in his twenties fool you. That kid is damn