Old Daoist Huang had already been seething with anger. Now, seeing the wages the three of them had earned snatched away, he could no longer hold back his fury.
"We worked hard for those wages. What right do you have to take them?"
Just then, the two martial cultivators Xue Ju had brought stepped forward and shoved Old Daoist Huang away from him.
Bang!
Without using his magic power, Old Daoist Huang was sent crashing into the wall by their shove.
Xu Taiping and Ping'an immediately stepped forward to help him up.
Su Yun frowned.
"Xue Ju, I can scrape together the money you want, but please return their wages!"
Xue Ju sneered coldly and declared overbearingly,
"Return them? Why should I? This is all my money!"
Just then, one of the two martial cultivators suddenly drew the long saber at his waist with a swish, then threatened Xu Taiping and the others.
"If you don't get lost, all three of you will crawl out of here!"
As he spoke, he and the martial cultivator beside him stopped concealing their powerful auras, letting them sweep outward with a boom.
For a moment, the cultivators in the hall fell as silent as cicadas in the cold.
The killing power of these two martial cultivators was quite formidable.
Moreover, since powerful spells could not be used in the Ruin Market, ordinary cultivators would struggle to match these three.
Seeing that Xue Ju and his companions truly intended to kill, Su Yun immediately turned to urge Xu Taiping and the others,
"Hurry and leave. If my Fortune Comes Restaurant is still here, we'll definitely make up your wages!"
Hearing this, Xu Taiping said with considerable approval,
"You truly value honor and good faith, Proprietor Su."
As he spoke, he carefully put away the