Wang Bujian remained utterly calm, as if the other man were holding nothing more than a toy gun.
"What does whether you have a gun and dare to fire it have to do with whether I stop?"
"Fuck! Is something wrong with your brain, kid?"
The man was completely thrown off.
Several of his companions walked over at that moment.
"Why are you wasting words on him? Kid, hand over the supplies in your bag, and we'll let you leave."
"That's right. If you don't leave your things behind, then you'll be the one staying behind."
A chill suddenly flashed through Wang Bujian's otherwise placid eyes.
"Leave them behind? Do you know that everything in this world is the king's treasure?"
"I may give, but you cannot take!"
With a flip of his hand, Wang Bujian summoned the Eerie Emperor Seal into his palm.
It was an imperial seal made of neither metal, jade, stone, nor wood, roughly the size of a palm. Its entire body was dark purple, its surface covered in countless hair-thin patterns that slowly writhed across it.
They were living seal-script markings, as well as talismans representing the laws of an emperor.
A strange beast coiled atop the seal, somewhat resembling a dragon. A vertical golden crack lay between its brows, as though a third eye might open at any moment. Its mouth was open, holding a mysterious pearl that emitted black vapor.
As it appeared, an immense pressure descended upon the area.
Terror appeared on every one of their faces. Their legs went weak beyond their control, and with a series of thuds, they all dropped to their knees.
Their bodies were forcibly pinned to the ground.
Wang Bujian had originally intended to kill these treasonous rebels who had dared attack him.
But then he