In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

"It's the man in black robes again!"

Biyao frowned.

"What do they want to do?"

Lu Xueqi said coldly, "Take the lead."

There must be an ulterior motive.

Su Han nodded.

"The most urgent task is to..."

It means finding the spirit-finding disc.

If we can track down that spirit boat.

Perhaps we can reach Liubo Mountain faster.

This will also clarify the black-robed man's purpose.

"Go to the black market now?"

Biyao asked.

"Ah."

Su Han glanced at the sky, which was gradually darkening.

"The black market at night."

It's even more 'lively'.

The black market in Blackwater Harbor.

It is located in a cave at the deepest part of the port.

The entrance is hidden.

It is guarded by designated personnel.

After paying a hefty "entry fee".

Three people entered.

The cave has a huge interior space.

It was divided into several layers.

Bright lights.

The crowd was full of people.

It's even more chaotic than outside.

Various stalls were arranged haphazardly.

They are selling goods of dubious origin.

From weapons and medicinal herbs to martial arts techniques and secret manuals.

There are even sealed monsters.

Everything is available.

The sounds of hawking and bargaining filled the air.

The air was thicker with a bloody and eerie atmosphere.

Su Han and the other two concealed their auras.

Travel discreetly.

They were looking for stalls that might sell compasses or similar ritual implements.

Their appearance.

It still attracted a lot of attention.

But those who can access the black market.

They all have some discernment.

Although he coveted the beauty of the two women.

But he could feel a subtle sense of pressure emanating from Su Han.

And Lu Xueqi and Biyao possessed qualities that made them far from weak women.

For the time being, no one dares to provoke them easily.

soon.

They stopped in front of a stall in a corner.

The stall owner was a thin, elderly man.

Close your eyes and rest your mind.

The stall displayed various strange magical artifacts.

Among them were several antique-style compasses.

Su Han's gaze swept over them.

It landed on a place covered in copper rust.

On the compass, the central pointer seemed to subtly shimmer with a spiritual light.

"Old sir."

How much is this item?

Su Han picked up the compass.

The old man opened his eyes.

He glanced at Su Han with his cloudy eyes.

He glanced again at the two women behind him.

He said in a hoarse voice, "One thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Biyao's eyes widened.

"This broken compass costs a thousand spirit stones? Why don't you just rob it?"

The old man snorted.

"I love shopping."

If you're not buying, get out.

This is my 'star chart'.

It is an ancient relic.

It can determine direction.

To discern good and bad fortune.

This is no ordinary item!

Su Han infused a wisp of true energy into it.

The compass needle trembled slightly.

But the inspiration was scattered.

Clearly, the internal formation is damaged.

"Seventy or eighty percent of the core formation of this plate has been destroyed."

He is unlikely to be of great use.

Su Han said calmly.

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Su Han saw through the deception at a glance.

"If that's the case."

"Young master, you may seek elsewhere."

The old man spoke in a cold tone.

Su Han put down the compass.

About to leave.

suddenly.

A sharp sound came from the side.

"Ouch.

This compass is good.

"I want it!"

Situ Ming was seen waving a folding fan.

He came over with a group of guards.

He glanced at Su Han smugly.

They simply tossed a bag to the old man.

"This is one thousand spirit stones."

"I'll take the compass."

The old man took the bag.

Didn't even look at it.

I put it away immediately.

Then he handed the compass to Situ Ming.

"This young master has a good eye."

Situ Ming picked up the compass.

He flaunted it in front of Su Han as if showing off.

“Boy.

If you don't have money, don't embarrass yourself in the black market.

This is a good place in Blackwater Harbor.

"It's not something a poor wretch like you can afford."

Biyao was so angry she wanted to hit him, but Su Han stopped her with a look.

Su Han looked at Situ Ming.

Like watching a clown.

"Young Master Situ likes it."

"Take it."

Done.

Turn around and leave.

He didn't want to add to the problem.

This isn't the only one that offers spirit-seeking services.

"stop!"

Situ Ming, however, refused to give up.

"Did I say you could leave?"

He winked.

The guards immediately surrounded Su Han and the other two.

Others in the black market witnessed this.

They all retreated.

He wore an expression of anticipation, as if he were watching a good show.

"He is the young leader of the Blackwater Gang."

"Those three outsiders are in for a rough time."

“Tsk tsk.

What a pity for two such beautiful girls.

Su Han stopped in her tracks.

Turn around slowly.

His eyes were calm and expressionless.

"Young Master Situ."

What is your intention?

Situ Ming pointed at Su Han with his folding fan.

“Boy.

You got incredibly lucky outside the dock.

"Now that Fatty Kim isn't protecting you, you won't have him to protect you anymore."

"Give you two choices."

"one.

Kneel down and kowtow three times to this young master.

Then leave these two young ladies behind.

"Get out of here."

"two.

I'll break your legs.

"Take these two young ladies away as well."

His lewd gaze swept over Lu Xueqi and Biyao.

"You seem very confident."

Su Han's tone remained calm.

"In this Blackwater Harbor."

"My Blackwater Gang is the law!"

Situ Ming said arrogantly.

"Get them!"

Break his legs!

The guards grinned maliciously and pounced on them.

Each of them possessed exceptional skills.

It requires at least the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment stage.

Two of the leaders had even reached the early stage of Core Formation.

Obviously.

The Blackwater Gang was able to dominate this area.

They do have some ability.

however.

They were facing Su Han.

Just as the guards were about to get close...

Su Han made a move.

He did not draw his sword.

With a gentle flick of his sleeve.

A surge of powerful true energy, as vast as the sea, burst forth.

Like an invisible giant wave.

It crashed into the guards.

Bang bang bang!
A series of muffled thuds.

Seven or eight guards were sent flying backwards at an even faster speed than when they arrived.

It knocked over several stalls.

He vomited blood and collapsed to the ground.

Passed out.

Only the two leaders at the early stage of Core Formation remained.

Barely able to stand firm.

But his face was pale.

His eyes were filled with horror.

They didn't even see how the other party made their move.

Situ Ming's smile froze on his face.

The folding fan fell to the ground with a "thud".

He looked at Su Han in disbelief.

"you……

you……"

Su Han walked step by step toward Situ Ming.

The pace was slow.

But it felt like stepping on Situ Ming's heartbeat.

"you……

Don't come over here!"

Situ Ming retreated in alarm.

"My father is the leader of the Blackwater Gang!"
He's a Nascent Soul cultivator!
You dare touch me.

My dad won't let you get away with this!

"Nascent Soul cultivator?"

Su Han did not stop walking.

"Let him come."

The words have not yet fallen.

He had appeared before Situ Ming.

Reach out.

He grabbed the finger that Situ Ming was pointing at him with.

With a gentle snap.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones cracking was particularly jarring in the black market.

"what!"

Situ Ming let out a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered.

He was in so much pain that he fell to his knees.

"my hand!"

Su Han looked down at him.

It's like looking down at an ant.

"I'll cut off one of your fingers."

A slight reprimand.

"If you dare to cause trouble again."

It will break next time.

It's your neck. (End of Chapter)