A person sacrifices himself to become a saint in a chaotic world of martial arts.

Just then, a line of officers from the Zhenfu Division filed into the first floor of Chunxiang Tower, forming a dense, dark mass that instantly packed the hall to capacity.

The person in the lead was dressed in a black fish-scale robe, with a lifelike bear poised to pounce embroidered in silver thread on his chest.

His gaze was sharp as lightning, and he shouted sternly, "When the Zhenfu Division is handling a case, everyone, kneel down where you are! No noise, no movement!"

The sound was as loud as a bell, silencing everyone upstairs and downstairs.

The crowd was initially alarmed, with the sound of cups and saucers falling to the ground and women's cries rising and falling, but they quickly quieted down under the cold gazes of the constables.

"My God... Is this Chief Constable Xing?" A sharp-eyed customer recognized the black fish-patterned robe and turned pale instantly.

"Seriously? The chief inspector personally came for such a small matter? Just who has such a powerful background?"

"Keep your voice down! Are you out of your mind?!"

Everyone was numb.

Upon seeing that General Manager Xing had personally arrived, the guests who had originally wanted to argue all obediently squatted down with their heads in their hands, not daring to breathe loudly.

The constables of the Zhenfu Division were clearly prepared, and they quickly and seemingly surrounded all the guests—but a closer look revealed that the constables' positions subtly encircled the people of Chunxiang Pavilion, making escape impossible.

"Lord Su..." The madam's smile had already frozen, and her lips trembled slightly.

"Please, please show me the way, and I will do as you say! But... how will Chunxiang Pavilion do business if we do this..."

"What does it have to do with me if Chunxiang Pavilion goes out of business?" Su Bai said dismissively, picking up his teacup, taking a small sip, and not even lifting his eyelids.

Upon hearing this, the madam nearly lost her fake smile, her chest heaved violently, and a ruthless glint flashed in her eyes—she now wished she could kill the young man in front of her with a single blow.

As for Wang Anhua, who was standing to the side, he was already so frightened that his face turned as pale as paper, cold sweat poured down his forehead, and his legs trembled slightly.

His mind raced as he recalled all the bad things he had done over the years.

But his worst misdeeds were accepting bribes a few times and oppressing some people.

But he has never committed murder or arson!

Why did it have to come to this!

Why did it have to come to this!

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found his throat too dry to make a sound.

Soon, Chief Constable Xing led a team of elite constables up the stairs to the second floor. Their footsteps were hurried and heavy, causing the floorboards to tremble slightly.

"The Zhenfu Division is handling this case! No one is allowed to resist!" Xing Huai'an went up to the second floor, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, and shouted in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the constables upstairs and downstairs took out the handcuffs they had prepared and began to handcuff the man.

The clicking sounds rose and fell, creating a continuous cacophony.

"Lord Su!" The madam's face darkened further as she looked down at the scene—the constables were not only handcuffing the guests, but they were also starting to cuff the servants, pimps, and girls of Chunxiang Pavilion one by one.

"Why are you arresting my people from Chunxianglou? Chunxianglou hasn't offended you at all!"

A sense of foreboding rose in her heart, and a chill ran down her spine.

"Who said I didn't offend her?" Su Bai slowly put down his teacup, looked up at the madam, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. "The zither music that Miss Yu Luo played just now offended my ears."

"this……"

The madam's facial muscles twitched a few times as she suppressed her anger, turned to Wang Anhua beside her, and forced a smile that was more like a grimace.

"Lord Wang, my Chunxiang Pavilion is just a place where a group of poor girls make a living. If I have offended you in any way, I apologize on my behalf! I have three..." She gritted her teeth, "three thousand taels of silver to offer as a tribute to you, my lord! And five hundred taels will be provided as an allowance every month thereafter. What do you think?"

She suppressed her anger, but her tone became increasingly respectful, and she leaned forward slightly.

"Pretty good, isn't it?" Su Bai stood up, took a few steps closer to the madam, and his smile deepened. "Don't try to fool me, will you?"

"Lord Wang is too kind. How could I dare to lie to you?" The madam forced a smile, and as Su Bai approached, she subtly swayed her hips, her eyes sparkling.

To say that Chunxianglou has no background? That's impossible.

But Chunxianglou's biggest backer was Chen Chatou, but wasn't Chen Chatou already dead?

The madam had originally planned to find a new patron, but Su Bai unexpectedly delivered himself to her doorstep.

That's the appetite... it's a bit too much.

"I figured you wouldn't dare lie to me." Su Bai approached, stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced downstairs, pretending to be deep in thought.

In fact, he was observing the progress of the other constables in torturing people out of the corner of his eye.

In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, almost everyone at Chunxianglou downstairs was handcuffed.

Su Bai then turned his gaze to the madam in front of him.

"I've made up my mind."

The madam's eyes lit up, and a look of joy appeared on her face—

"Filial piety is a gradual process, but I prefer to take things all at once." Su Bai's smile vanished, and he said, word by word, "Chunxiang Pavilion, I want it all!"

Upon hearing this, the color drained from the madam's face instantly.

"Lord Su!" Her voice suddenly became shrill. "Your appetite is too big! Aren't you afraid of choking if you swallow it all?!"

"I'm not afraid," Su Bai said calmly.

"After all—" he paused, his gaze piercing the madam like a knife, "the sorcerers of the Reincarnation Sect, it is the duty of my Zhenfu Division to wipe them all out."

In that instant, the madam trembled violently, and cold sweat poured down her back.

I understand everything now.

She understood everything.

It's all fake.

All that talk about teaching Young Master Wang a lesson, negotiating terms, and accepting bribes—it was all a lie!

She was scammed!

The madam's face changed drastically, and she suddenly looked down at the scene below—most of the people from Chunxiang Pavilion, from the accountant to the kitchen maid, were handcuffed and lined up by the guards.

"Lord Wang!" The madam's voice trembled as she secretly reached into her robes. "What are you talking about? I've never even heard of any Reincarnation Religion..."

"A demon, huh—" Su Bai took a step forward, "but he's still human!"

The moment she finished speaking, the brothel madam's mask of hypocrisy was completely torn off.

Her eyes flashed with ferocity as she pulled a dagger from her bosom, suddenly leaping up and striking Su Bai directly in the face!

A strong wind howled!

Wherever the blade's wind passed, the air seemed to be torn apart—at least by a master of the Body Refining Realm!

That is, a master at the level of a police officer!

pity--

Su Bai had already reached the Yi Jin Jing realm, possessing strength equivalent to a thousand jin.

His smile remained unchanged, his body motionless, and his right hand was raised.

It was just one move.

He struck first, breaking the madam's wrist as she held the dagger.

The dagger flew out instantly.

The madam's face turned deathly pale instantly.

She felt as if her wrist had been destroyed.

This is definitely not someone at the same level!

It’s over.

It's over now.

If they couldn't catch Su Bai, even she wouldn't have a chance to escape.

"Bang!"

Su Bai lashed out with a whip kick, sending the madam flying backward.