Chapter 110.2: Are All Those in the Group His Alts?
A black-robed cultivator descended from the sky. His face was completely hidden, and no one could tell his identity.
Ji Boying's expression shifted. "Who are you?"
True Lord Liuqin glanced at the intruder calmly. He'd let his guard down simply because he was from the Bright Palace. In a small place like the Great Shang Kingdom, he simply couldn't imagine anyone daring, let alone being able to harm him.
"Me? I came to borrow a loan. Lend me a few million spirit stones," said the black-robed man casually.
True Lord Liuqin Liuqin froze for a moment, then finally said sourly, "Fellow Daoist, are you joking with me?"
Qi Yuan stared at him, resting his hand on the vegetable knife at his waist. "I've changed my mind. Forget borrowing money, this is a robbery."
Borrow money without returning it, and you'd get cursed behind your back. Might as well just kill him and take the spirit stones directly. Qi Yuan raised his knife and pointed it straight at True Lord Liuqin.
Ji Boying stood there, completely stunned.
True Lord Liuqin's expression turned dark. "So this is how the Great Shang Kingdom treats its guests?"
A sharp, grating tune of the guqin suddenly burst forth, rich with killing intent. True Lord Liuqin struck with his most powerful soul attack. That was why he never took cultivators from this backwater place seriously.
Qi Yuan seemed taken aback. "Soul attack?”
The last time he'd seen one was from that old Black Rooster Demon. Of course, it had been far stronger than this.