"Fellow cultivator, we'd very much like that invitation. We can pay another billion immortal stones, but we don't have that many on us. Why don't you come to our residence to collect them?"
Lu Ren sounded troubled.
"A residence? You even bought a residence in Hun Tian City?"
The blue-haired young man was surprised.
"My wife and I plan to settle in Hun Tian City, so we spent our savings on a residence!"
Lu Ren said.
"All right, I'll go with you. Bring out another billion immortal stones, and the invitation is yours!"
The blue-haired young man nodded.
Lu Ren and Hun Xian'er immediately led him away from the trading house and into a secluded alley.
Seeing no one around, Lu Ren's eyes flashed. He spun and slammed a palm strike at the blue-haired young man.
"What?"
The young man's expression changed sharply. Caught off guard, he unleashed the power of his Origin Law and threw a punch.
Boom!
Fist and palm collided. A terrifying force surged into the blue-haired young man's body, sending him flying backward. He slammed into the ground and spat a mouthful of blood, his face contorted in pain.
The blue-haired young man stared at Lu Ren in disbelief. "You... you're clearly an Immortal King. How are you so strong?"
An Immortal King had defeated him in one move. What kind of talent was that?
"If you'd kept your word, I could have earned a commission of two hundred million!"
Lu Ren walked slowly toward him. "Give me back the invitation."
"Here, take it!"
The blue-haired young man hurriedly took out the invitation and tossed it to Lu Ren.
Lu Ren caught it and left with Hun Xian'er.
"Hun Tian City really is a gathering place for prodigies. That man is only an Immortal King, yet