Become a true immortal by emulating all demons.

"..."

Bai Feng sat silently at the table, staring intently at the sticky head.

On Tian Jingyuan's ferocious face, his mouth gaped open in fear.

It seemed to be a silent mockery of his earlier comment about Lin Shu being called a "puppy."

Based on this sudden and swift killing method, the opponent was more like a ferocious wolf than anyone else present!

Bai Feng suddenly realized that his judgment was seriously flawed.

The opponent was still using some kind of claw technique.

When he examined Liu San's corpse in the dilapidated courtyard, he determined that it was no more than a seventh-rank official.

But now it seems that it was probably because Lin Shu didn't have any internal energy at the time, so he didn't have enough spiritual power to support this immortal technique.

Even Bai Feng was somewhat wary of the chilling aura contained within the newly emerged black energy.

It's clearly a genuine fifth-grade immortal technique!

Even many mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators would feel a little envious.

"You knew all along, didn't you?"

Bai Feng turned his head sullenly, staring intently at the woman beside him, and said through gritted teeth in a low voice, "You've been waiting to see me make a fool of myself!"

No wonder the other party protected that kid from beginning to end.

Is she trying to prevent me from stealing her away?

Damn it, he looks so quiet and reserved, but he's actually so cunning!

"..."

Yan Jin ignored the other party and instead turned her gaze to the young man not far away.

She had indeed seen this claw technique before.

But I never thought Lin Shu could win.

Compared to his previous battle with Zhang Zhongping, the young man's cultivation and the immortal technique itself have both improved considerably!

Thirty strands of spiritual energy, already reaching the limit of the early stage of Qi Refining.

This is a level that even an eighth-grade internal technique can reach.

Although she was deceived, Yan Jin was not overly dissatisfied.

In a place like Blackwater City, the more resources you have hidden away, the better your chances of survival.

This is normal.

creak-

Lin Shu pulled another chair from the side and placed it in Tian Jingyuan's original spot.

In this atmosphere, his every move drew everyone's attention.

Almost all the members of the gang, including Master Mo, had a hint of fear and apprehension in their eyes.

The magical abilities the young man displayed were not enough to truly frighten them.

After all, Blackwater City lacks everything except stories of people who suddenly comprehend high-grade cultivation techniques from immortal treasures and then turn their fortunes around.

All of you here, those who have been wolves for a while, all have your little secrets.

What truly silenced everyone was Lin Shu's vengeful and ruthless nature.

If someone dared to risk their life for him, he would dare to cut off that person's head in front of everyone without any hesitation.

Why are you all staring at me?

Lin Shu leaned back in her chair, adjusting her breathing, and casually gave the people around the table a clean smile.

So clean that it is harmless to humans and animals.

It was as if the bloodstains on the table and the head that had not yet closed its eyes had nothing to do with him.

"According to this fat guy, did he give me his entire street?"

Lin Shu casually pointed to the table, and even though he was being stared at by so many people with slightly unfriendly expressions, there was no unusual look on his face.

Many principles in the world are actually the same.

If these members of the gang are unwilling to speak up for a wolf cub, then they are unlikely to stand up for a dead wolf either.

Moreover, he had waited a while before letting Tian Jingyuan swing his knife first.

"You...you dare to lay a hand on your own brother!"

Yin Ling suddenly stood up, her breath trembling, but she still slammed her hand on the table.

I was about to start something, but after a few moments, there was still no sound around me.

He looked around in confusion.

He noticed that everyone was looking at him with strange expressions.

"How about we have the head of the hall investigate?"

The crowd rolled their eyes.

If we're going to bring up our own brothers now, then what about when Fatty Tian admitted he sold the wolf cub's life outside?

If we're talking about rules, then we should treat everyone equally, lay things out and investigate them thoroughly, and let the higher-ups decide who's right and who's wrong.

If you want to use your power to intimidate others, then each of you should rely on your own abilities.

There's no reason to want to have it both ways.

So, you two split the money from Hongyun Martial Arts School, and the brothers will help settle things?

"Gulp."

Yin Ling swallowed hard, waved her hand, and sat back down in her seat with an embarrassed expression.

With Tian Pangzi's crude methods, which he seems to want to make known to everyone, it would be a miracle if he could withstand any investigation.

"..."

Master Mo took in the expressions of everyone around him, rubbed his brow, and dismissed the thought of scolding Lin Shu.

Fortunately, Xiao Yin stepped in, otherwise he would have almost lost face.

The old man cleared his throat: "Since you two have already agreed, we naturally have no objections. Sifang Street is yours. As for Wolf Name, we'll discuss that after the Hall Master finds out."

"OK."

Lin Shu nodded slightly and asked, "Are you still going to eat?"

As soon as the words were spoken, many people's eyes twitched.

Although we are known as fierce wolves, we are not yet at the point of feasting and drinking around a stinking head.

"That's enough for now, everyone can go home."

Master Mo waved his hand helplessly. The older he got, the deeper his sense of crisis became as he looked at these children who were full of murderous aura.

"..."

Lin Shu was a little disappointed. Since she transmigrated here, she hadn't even had a proper meal yet.

Never mind, there will always be another chance.

There are more important things to do these days than eating.

He turned his head to the side, his gaze casually glancing into the void.

"Murderers and arsonists wear golden belts, while those who repair bridges and roads leave no trace of their bodies; killing a worthless life earns a reward of forty-seven coins."

The clinking sound of coins falling into the cuff was incredibly pleasant.

"Master Mo, we'll take our leave now."

The wolves got up and led their cubs toward the door.

Before they could even leave, they caught a glimpse of what was happening across the table out of the corner of their eye, and their faces twitched involuntarily.

Lin Shu made no attempt to hide anything from anyone.

The other party actually started to openly grope Tian Jingyuan's headless corpse.

Not only did they take a few pieces of silver, but they also snatched the pouch the fat man used to store pills from his waist, and even hesitated for a moment while staring at the blood-stained silk clothes.

"call."

Yan Jin silently looked away.

He thought that everyone would see that he was the one who brought Lin Shu in.

She pursed her lips and quickened her pace as she walked towards the door.

……

It was evening.

The long street in front of the dilapidated courtyard.

Lin Shu leisurely played with the pocket in her hand.

In the end, Fatty Tian wanted to swallow the Qi-boosting pills inside, but luckily he was quick-witted and made an extra hundred taels.

Sixteen Qi-boosting pills in total, worth 1,600 taels of silver!

Just a few days ago, the man surnamed Tian was at the Magpie's Nest, arguing with me over a few dozen taels of silver.

It would take them two or three years to earn that much money just from those prostitutes.

Clearly, this was a sudden windfall.

As for the source, it's nothing more than selling one's life for a high price.

"It's all my hard-earned money."

Lin Shu felt much better. She looked up and suddenly caught sight of the charcoal-haired constable under a tree on the street.

He remained calm and casually put the cloth bag away.

Don't flaunt your wealth to poor people wearing purple dragon robes, as it may incite their resentment towards the rich.