Only One Room Left

"Then you'll need to offer me enough Gold Soul Coins to satisfy me." Flender looked at the other party, his gaze already growing unfriendly.

The man was clearly toying with him. So what if there was a powerful figure backing him? Could he really dare to rob him outright?

Don't forget, Spirit Hall was here!

Clack.

A Gold Soul Coin landed on the tabletop, spinning back and forth with a faint clinking sound before finally settling.

"One Gold Soul Coin. I've paid." Qian Chenzhou tucked the Hair Crystal straight into his pocket and turned to leave.

"You've gone too far!"

Flender exploded with rage.

This yellowish stone was worthless. His initial estimate had been around ten Silver Soul Coins, yet the price now was clearly far higher.

But he still felt utterly humiliated!

Just as he was about to make a move, Ah Rou's eyes beneath her conical hat turned ice-cold. Her figure flashed away in an instant as she unleashed the Explosive Eight-Stage Fall.

Flender's screams came one after another, like the wails of a vicious ghost, frightening the people in the surrounding shops into shrinking their necks and trembling.

Though she dearly wanted to kill this damned man on the spot, Ah Rou still spared his life and swiftly returned to Qian Chenzhou's side.

"Ow... ow... save me!"

Flender's desperate pleas and cries for help rang out from inside the shop. His limbs were twisted as he sprawled across the floor, looking utterly miserable and grotesque.

Qian Chenzhou remembered there was another place here worth visiting. Smiling faintly, he continued onward.

Though Ah Rou did not quite understand where her master intended to go, she silently followed him nonetheless.

"Xiao Wu, the academy isn't far from here. Let's rest here for the night." Seeing the sky gradually