Yes, that's partly the reason; Bao'er went too far in her actions.

This touched upon Chu Lan's dignity, to the point that Zhang Chu Lan could no longer tolerate it.

However, in Zhang Chulan's heart...

And wasn't he also a little arrogant because of his greatly improved strength and the attention Xu San and Xu Si paid to him?

Zhang Chulan remained silent.

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Chapter 41 The Allure of Money

"Chu Lan, I apologize to you first. I really did something wrong."

"When Bao'er comes over later, she will apologize to you too."

Seeing that the situation was becoming tense, Luke changed his tone, switching from a hard approach to a soft one.

"Brother Lu, can you guarantee that?"

"What's the guarantee?"

"Guarantee my safety."

Zhang Chulan raised his head, his eyes serious.

"Tianxia told me that as long as I join Tianxia Society, regardless of whether I hand over the Qi Source Stream or not, they promise to protect my safety and not let anyone disturb me."

Because of Luke, Zhang Chulan's relationship with Bao'er isn't very deep right now.

All he cared about was his own life.

Zhang Chulan's life is cheap because he's just a stupid college student.

Zhang Chulan's life is also very precious, because the only thing his grandfather cared about before he died was his precious grandson.

He wanted to live on, to live well, just as his grandfather had said!

Even if this worthless life is insignificant and worthless, I must live on!

Luke paused for a moment, then smiled.

"I thought it was something serious."

Hearing this dismissive tone, Zhang Chulan sighed inwardly, his mind made up.

Indeed, even a born immortal cannot understand human nature.

However, since they are all immortals, how could they possibly understand the thoughts and feelings of mortals?

For example, Bao'er is like that too...

But is this really the case?

"Chu Lan, since you call me brother, then I'll protect you for life."

"Whether it's the Ten Elders, the Quanxing, or anyone else."

"The world is vast, and heroes are numerous, but they are nothing more than a breeze and dust."

After Luke finished speaking, he patted Zhang Chulan, who was still in a daze.

"Let's go, Sister Bao should be here soon. Let her apologize to you."

With that said, he turned and left.

Zhang Chulan was stunned.

Luke always seemed listless, indifferent to everything in the world, like a carefree immortal or an "Outsider" detached from the world.

This is the impression that Luke left on Zhang Chulan.

But it seems that just now, Luke's sense of difference from the world suddenly disappeared.

One can ascend to immortality in the mortal world, and attain enlightenment through karmic connections in the mortal realm.

Huh. Huh. Huh.

The sound of snoring came from Feng Shayan.

Zhang Chulan was speechless; this girl was really bold.

However, after glancing at the messy bedroom, Zhang Chulan sighed and put on his clothes.

Cover Feng Shayan with a blanket. The air conditioner is still on; she shouldn't catch a cold in this hot summer.

One last look at the bedroom. Oh well, I guess I'm just destined to be a jerk.

I don't know if I made the right or wrong choice in this step.

Brother Lu, you must maintain your Tier 0 strength in this version!

Don't let yourself encounter a big boss later on and end up doing something like, "Sorry, Su X, I didn't let you use your full strength."

The line to eliminate the old man is almost reaching the passersby, Brother Lu, you must hold on!

Thinking this, Zhang Chulan jogged downstairs with Luke.

However, the further they went, the more frightened they became. Had Luke's strength increased to another level after this trip?

Look at these guys lying on the ground.

Back then, Feng Zhenghao had personally introduced these cadres to him, explaining that their amazing stone-making skills were among the best in the entire world of supernatural beings.

Jia Zhengyu, Yuan'er, Lao Hu, Tan Chang.

You meet people in the morning, boast about them in the afternoon, and the corpses grow cold by night.

cough cough.

They wouldn't necessarily lose their lives, but even the least seriously injured would look like they'd need at least a hundred days to recover.

Especially Jia Zhengyu, who had previously been so arrogant and disrespectful to him, now had several dragon-pecking cones piercing his wrists, pinning him firmly to the ground, and he had already passed out.

It seems this guy didn't stop talking when he met Luke, otherwise he wouldn't be a cripple now.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and leave!"

Luke urged him on.

Zhang Chulan looked around for a while, and only when he heard Luke urging him did he hurriedly follow.

At that moment, a weak voice rang out.

"Don't leave yet!"

Zhang Chulan paused. The voice was familiar; it belonged to Feng Zhenghao, the president of the World Society.

Feng Zhenghao forcefully pushed aside the broken eaves and walls covering him, brushed off the rubble, and coughed weakly a few times.

He was also one of the people blocking Luke's way, and could be considered the last line of defense, although he couldn't hold on for long before being slammed against the wall by a golden light spell.

This young man is a monster!

Each punch and kick carries the power of a dragon and an elephant; a touch is fatal, a graze is an injury.

Not only is his external martial arts unparalleled throughout history, but his magical techniques are also exceptional.

His spirit could feel his soul being burned by those flowing black flames just by getting close.

Just like the sun, it subdues all evil spirits.

Feng Zhenghao was wary, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Brother Lu, I've heard of your name recently, but you've stormed into my Tianxia Society, injured my cadres, and even tried to take my people away. There should be an explanation, both morally and logically!"

As the leader of the World Society, he could choose to submit and tolerate, just like he did when facing Wang Ai in the future, kneeling down to thank the old thief for sparing his life.

However, there are some things he cannot allow!

He may be shameless, but his subordinates will care about their reputation. If morale is low, nothing will be accomplished.

"Uncle Feng, I'm so glad you're alright, I'm so glad you're alright."

Before Luke could answer, Zhang Chulan immediately ran over and tidied up Uncle Feng's appearance.

He held Feng Zhenghao's hand and asked him about his well-being.

"This is all my fault. I had a misunderstanding with Bao'er, and you accidentally hurt me. Here's what we'll do: you calculate the compensation, and we'll pay whatever it is."

"As the saying goes, no fight, no friendship. My brother Lu has actually heard of your great name for a long time."

"If it weren't for the emergency, we wouldn't have caused such a commotion today. It's all my fault, and I apologize to you."

Zhang Chulan chattered away, showering the matter with sweet words, trying to turn the page on the issue.

Feng Zhenghao's expression softened slightly upon hearing this. "It's good that you're given a way out!"

Seeing Zhang Chulan's sensible demeanor, Feng Zhenghao felt very gratified. He had indeed made the right choice in him; this boy was just like him.

"Chu Lan, didn't I say I'd protect you? You don't need to be so humble anymore."

At this moment, Luke said leisurely.

Feng Zhenghao's expression changed again, and his brows furrowed.

Oh no, have I run into a reckless idiot who doesn't follow the rules?

Zhang Chulan's smile froze.

No, Brother Lu, are you serious?

"President Feng, three magic treasures."

Feng Zhenghao was taken aback.

"Not enough? Then five will do. You should know how rare magical treasures are."

Luke used the "add money" tactic.

"Wait a minute, young brother Lu, are you a weapon refiner?"

Feng Zhenghao realized what was happening.

Luke nodded as a matter of course.

"Five magical treasures are your compensation. Any more than that and don't blame me for taking action."

"So, President Feng, do you agree?"

A dazzling light suddenly burst forth, and President Feng suddenly felt that the person in front of him had changed.

He held a gold ingot in his hands and wore a tall hat with three large, glittering gold characters on it.

Those three words are "God of Wealth"!

Me, a tycoon, send me the money now!

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Chapter 42 Brother, you're not so appealing anymore.

"Brother Lu, welcome back next time!"

Feng Zhenghao waved goodbye to Luke and Zhang Chulan as they left, completely different from his arrogant demeanor just moments before.

Zhang Chulan was stunned.

Is this okay?

"Alright, President Feng, no need to see me off. Let's talk again next time."

Luke remained indifferent to Feng Zhenghao's overtures.

Payment and goods settled, it's that simple.

However, his calm attitude did not arouse the slightest dissatisfaction from Feng Zhenghao. On the contrary, after hearing Luke's agreement, his smile became even wider.

The whole thing can be summed up in one sentence.

Brother, you smell so good.

If Luke had revealed his identity as a weapon refiner earlier, Zhang Chulan seriously suspected that Feng Shayan might not have been seducing him.

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