Starting as a Grandmaster, all of my cultivation techniques are at max level.

Before he finished speaking, several of his followers stepped forward in unison, their auras suddenly exploding. They were actually five experts at the first level of the Immortal Ascension Realm.

You should know that in the Silver Sand Army, someone at the first level of the Immortal Ascension Realm is qualified to be a squad leader, but in Dragon Abyss City, he is just this young master's follower.

Seeing this, Xia Jin narrowed his eyes slightly. Longyuan City truly lived up to its reputation as the strongest city within a radius of three thousand miles; even a playboy's attendant possessed such cultivation. But a mere first-level Immortal Ascension Realm cultivator was hardly worth his attention.

"Hmph! You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences!" The young master sneered and reached out to grab Xia Jin's shoulder.

This seemingly casual gesture actually contained a powerful flow of spiritual energy between the five fingers, clearly indicating it was not just for show.

However, before his hand could even touch Xia Jin's shoulder, his wrist was firmly gripped by a hand as strong as an iron clamp.

The young man's expression changed, and he tried to pull his hand away, but found that the other person's fingers were as if welded to his wrist, not moving an inch. He suddenly looked up and met Xia Jin's calm, almost indifferent eyes.

The next moment, he felt a blur before his eyes, and his whole body was spun half a circle by a tremendous force, his back slamming heavily against the wall next to him.

"Bang!"

A dull thud rang out, and the young master was pinned to the wall by Xia Jin, who held his hands down with one hand and lifted him high above her head, leaving him unable to move.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that the attendants didn't even have time to react. By the time they came to their senses, their young master had already been subdued.

"Damn it! How dare you lay a hand on the young master! Release him at once!" The attendants' expressions changed drastically, and they rushed forward in unison.

Xia Jin sneered and kicked out with lightning speed with her right foot. Five muffled thuds rang out, and five figures flew backward at an even faster speed than when they arrived, crashing heavily to the ground. Each of them clutched their stomachs and couldn't get up for a long time.

The market was eerily silent.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene, as if they had witnessed something incredible.

They actually dared to make a move!!

Xia Jin withdrew his foot, his gaze returning to the young man he had pinned against the wall. He lowered his head slightly and leaned closer: "Listen, I don't care who you are!! I don't care how powerful you are in Dragon Abyss City! But don't mess with me, or you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you off the hook. But if you dare to bother me again, don't blame me for being impolite."

The two were extremely close, and Xia Jin's breath, warm as she spoke, brushed against the other's face. The young man visibly stiffened, and two suspicious blushes appeared on his fair cheeks.

Xia Jin didn't notice any of this; he simply stared coldly into the other person's eyes, waiting for their response.

"You bastard!!" The young master gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with humiliation, anger, and a hint of indescribable emotion. He suddenly lowered his head and bit Xia Jin's arm, which was pressing down on his wrist.

Xia Jin frowned, instinctively stepping back while raising his other hand to strike the other man's chest. With his palm strength, if this strike landed, it would break at least a few ribs.

However, before her hand could land, Xia Jin's movements suddenly froze.

His hand froze in mid-air, his brow furrowed, his gaze fixed on the slightly open collar of the other man's shirt, which had been parted by his struggle. There, a delicate collarbone was faintly visible, and below it, the skin was smooth and delicate, without an Adam's apple.

Xia Jin's pupils contracted slightly.

female?

The thought had barely crossed his mind when he felt an unusual soft touch where his hand had landed. Although he managed to control his strength in time, his fingertips inevitably touched that place he shouldn't have.

The young man's body trembled violently, and a blush instantly spread from his face to his ears.

Xia Jin released her grip almost reflexively, flicked her wrist, and with a clever force, pushed the other person away.

The young man staggered back several steps, his back hitting the wall again before he could barely regain his balance. Her chest heaved violently as she gasped for breath, her eyes fixed on Xia Jin, practically spitting fire.

"You...you...you bastard, I will definitely tear you apart!!" She bit her lip, her voice trembling with rage.

Xia Jin merely glanced at the other person coldly before turning her head away.

"Kid, you just wait and see!" The other party finally managed to utter a sentence, then turned and left in a fit of rage.

The attendants also got up from the ground, glared at Xia Jin fiercely, and then disappeared into the crowd.

The market was quiet for a while before some whispers began to rise from it.

"My God, who is this ruthless person? He even dares to hit Young Master Pei?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down! Do you want to die? You think you can just call that person's name like that?"

"It's over, it's over. This young man is in deep trouble. He's the city lord's only son, the little tyrant of Dragon Abyss City! Anyone who offends him has met a terrible end!"

"That's right. Last time, there was a cultivator at the third level of the Ascension Realm who only dared to talk back to Young Master Pei, and the next day his corpse was hanging at the city gate..."

"Sigh, young people are still too young, they don't know the immensity of the world."

Although the sounds were very soft, Xia Jin's hearing was so sharp that she heard every single word.

He stood there, his expression unchanged, but inwardly he was cursing wildly.

The only son of City Lord Pei Linhai? No, it should be his only daughter. What incredible luck did he have to run into the little tyrant of Longyuan City while just strolling through the market? And a little tyrant disguised as a girl at that?

What left him speechless was that he had just pinned her against the wall and almost slapped her in the chest.

It seems that this feud was formed in this unclear and ambiguous way.

Xia Jin took a deep breath, suppressing the jumbled thoughts in her mind. There was no point in dwelling on it now. Since the person had already been offended, she would just have to deal with whatever came her way.

He turned around and his gaze fell on the inconspicuous stall next to him.

Just as he turned around, the old man slightly raised his straw hat, revealing a wrinkled old face with a pair of cloudy eyes looking at him.

"Young man. If I were you, I would leave this Dragon Abyss City as soon as possible, lest I end up dead."

Xia Jin looked at the old man, a faint smile appearing on her face. Instead, she squatted down, her gaze casually sweeping over the stall, as if she were selecting something.

"Don't worry, old man," Xia Jin said with a smile, flipping through the things in her hands. "I'm tough. Even Heaven won't take me, so how could he?"

The old man didn't speak, but a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

This kid, is he really not afraid of death?!