Qin Yu was even more astonished. Lu Ren's palm strike just now seemed even stronger than the one he had used against the stone monument.
Even she was not very confident she could withstand it.
That palm strike was far too powerful!
At that moment, several Wu Family guards immediately rushed over and helped Wu Yonghao up.
Lu Ren sneered and held out his hand. "Wu Yonghao, I don't want your thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones. Just give me two hundred."
"I..."
Wu Yonghao was so furious he nearly spat blood. Two hundred Low-grade Spirit Stones were no small sum, and he did not have that many on him at all.
He had never imagined that he would actually lose to Lu Ren, whose cultivation was a realm lower than his.
Hearing Wu Yonghao's words, Lu Ren stepped forward and mocked, "What? Don't tell me the young master of Luo'an City's second greatest Lineage intends to welch on his debt? Everyone here heard it. I was already being generous by not taking your thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones!"
"No way, no way. Is the Wu Family's young master really going to renege on his debt?"
"Still, two hundred Low-grade Spirit Stones aren't something the Wu Family's eldest young master can just casually produce, are they?"
Quite a few people began jeering.
Wu Yonghao had thrown his weight around plenty in Luo'an City. Seeing him suffer now naturally brought them immense satisfaction.
Wu Yonghao's face flushed crimson as he snapped, "It's only two hundred Low-grade Spirit Stones. Who says I can't afford them?"
He immediately rummaged through his Storage Ring, only to find that he had merely one hundred and sixty Low-grade Spirit Stones.
He tossed the bag containing the one hundred and sixty Low-grade Spirit Stones to Lu Ren and said, "There