Spare Me, Great Lord!

Nie Ting had always been respectfully addressed as the “First in the East” by the external powers, while Li Yixiao was known as the “First Warrior in the East”. In this moment, his spear was spinning freely in his hands and took down all the Class C’s who were busy defending against the white sand.

His ultimate target, the materialization-type Class B, was holding a purple lightning in his grip. The lightning, likely his trump card, was emitting immense energy so powerful that the surrounding air lit up with purple electric currents.

But Li Yixiao did not bother to give it a second look, “Answer me, what’s wrong with me looking at you?!”

In a split second, he hurled his lance towards the man at full strength, followed by a punch that almost tore the ground apart!

After the man warded off the attack with his lightning and Spirit Qi armor, he immediately catapulted his still powerful thunderbolt in Li Yixiao’s direction.

Contrary to his expectations, Li Yixiao charged forward through the lightning and endured the tremendous pain. The force in his tiger-sign punch did not seem to diminish at all!

The Class B had already lost his will to fight. It was a fatal miscalculation to underestimate Li Yixiao’s stubbornness, as nothing was comparable to his goal!

Li Yixiao was well aware that he was rather obstinate in general… despite occasional flashes of cleverness…

Besides that, he was kind of honest in some cases, or maybe it should be said, foolish.

But ever since he was mature enough to form his own judgment, one thing had remained clear, nothing could stop him once he set his mind on it!

That was his greatest strength, even till the degree of eliciting fear!

Breaking out of the encirclement of thunderbolts, Li Yixiao had decided, that this punch was going to kill!

The man had tried to flee. At this very instant, however, his shield of crows collapsed under the white sand, which immediately concentrated into densely arranged clusters and bombarded his back!

There was no way to escape!

Then, Li Yixiao’s fist banged onto the man’s body without any mercy. Under the united assault of two Class B experts, the first Class B had fallen tonight!

Li Yixiao frowned and watched as the white sand penetrated the floor like water. The killer underground who had just joined forces with him seemed to have no intention of showing himself. But Li Yixiao did not plan on chasing him either. His first reaction was to retrieve his spear and search the dead body…

Suddenly, a thought struck him, this fellow was of materialization type, but the one underneath was of earth. Wait a moment, why was he after the materialization guy again? Was it because an earth-type expert tore down his dreamland?!

He was thoroughly confused. After a total of one minute, Li Yixiao realized… Bloody hell! I hit the wrong person!

“From Li Yixiao’s distress, +999!”

At this moment, however, a flash of a sword suddenly sliced open the sky with a clang.

The sound was not real. It resonated between the sky and the land and served as a warning for all Practitioners.

Afterwards, a serious voice sounded in the clouds with a tinge of fury, audible to the entire city.

“The opening of the remain is near. Go inside if you crave a fight. Now, leave!”

It was in Chinese, but the anger therein was universally understood. The message was clear, Li Xianyi, the chief director of the Golden Foundation, had arrived in Pattaya! He could no longer tolerate the grand fight which had affected the commoners!

Fall back!

The Foundation’s attitude was straightforward. No Practitioner trafficking and no combat that involved disturbing or killing commoners. Though weak, they were the basis of the whole cultivation ream. Thus, there would be nothing left if they were gone.

The Foundation might seem to be poking its nose in other people’s business. But how could you bargain with them while they had Class A’s and others did not?

What was a bargaining chip? It was widely known that Class A’s were the greatest bargaining chip in the current era…

All of a sudden, all fighting in the city ceased. No one would take the risk of offending him before they could confidently overpower Li Xianyi.

The riot ended just as quickly as how it started. In fact, with a dozen Class B’s and hundreds of Class C’s in Pattaya, the city would have been destroyed in Li Xianyi’s absence!

Meanwhile, Li Yixiao recoiled at Li Xianyi’s voice, eager to return to his safe house. He was well aware of the old swordmaster’s dislike towards him. Moreover, he had caused the Golden Foundation quite an inconvenience at the Laos remain, although he was targeting everyone, not the Foundation particularly…

However, before he could move his legs, Li Xianyi descended from the sky and fixed him with a cold stare, “What are you doing here?”

“Please,” Li Yixiao put on a good-natured smile, “I’m only a tourist.”

“A tourist?” Li Xianyi raised his brows in clear disbelief.

Then, Li Yixiao immediately turned and ran away. Just in case Li Xianyi would catch up to him, he let out a loud shout as he accelerated, “Chinese don’t beat Chinese!”

“Chinese don’t beat Chinese!”

“Chinese don’t beat…”

The walking recorder slowly disappeared from sight…

Li Xianyi had no intention to pursue. But his face darkened at the seeming similarity between Li Yixiao and Lu Shu. I heard that he was quite close to the kid?

Meanwhile, a message flashed on Lu Shu’s background panel, “From Li Xianyi’s distress, +199.”

Already back in the safe house, Lu Shu was puzzled, why was the old man unhappy with him without even seeing his face?! What did he do wrong?

Now, their revenge had culminated in total success. Despite having no chance to search the body for treasures, Lu Xiaoyu had captured her second Class B spirit, their greatest loot of the journey!

Lu Shu secretly breathed a sigh of jealousy, why was his younger sister so much luckier than himself? It would not be an overstatement to describe Lu Xiaoyu as the strongest person below Class A’s, would it?!

Of course, Lu Xiaoyu had two weaknesses as well. On one hand, she herself was only a fragile Class C and on the other, no matter how strong, her spirits were no match to Lu Shu’s Corpsedog and Concealed Arrow at all. It was just like a needle was the natural enemy of balloons.

Honestly, Lu Shu could not explain the mechanism behind Lu Xiaoyu’s coexisting celestial map. But he was absolutely sure about one thing. He would never attack Lu Xiaoyu, never… except for the time he screwed up with her pig.