298: Chapter 298 Who do you think you are, to dare make this young master wait for you for thirty years?

Cao Kun casually tossed the replicated Nether Cold Fire to the manager nearby.

Then he looked at the dumbstruck Xiao Chen.

"What? Not going to keep barking like a dog?"

"Weren't you just yapping quite happily a moment ago?"

"How about I take the trouble to replicate your pathetic little flame too? To make a pair for you?"

With his Dao Heart severely damaged and being subjected to such cold ridicule in front of so many people.

Xiao Chen's sanity finally collapsed completely.

"I don't believe it! It's fake! It's all fake! You are all colluding to play me!"

"You must have used some shameful methods to deceive everyone's perception!"

He began to act unreasonably, roaring at Cao Kun and Pei Qinglan.

"Pei Qinglan! You are the Vice Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion, yet to shield this pretty boy, you have combined forces to use such despicable tricks to oppress me, a powerless Loose Cultivator!"

"Your Treasure Pavilion is bullying customers and abusing your power! I don't accept this!"

Facing Xiao Chen's shrew-like behavior of turning the tables and hurling abuse.

The Cultivators in the hall could no longer listen to it.

They had just thought this person in the black robe had some backbone.

Now it seemed he was just a scoundrel who couldn't afford to lose.

The facts were right before their eyes, what else was there to disbelieve?

Listening to Xiao Chen's foul language, Pei Qinglan's expression gradually turned cold.

She never cared about Xiao Chen's life or death in the first place.

If not for worrying about the Treasure Pavilion's reputation.

She would have long since slapped this ant who dared to be disrespectful to Cao Kun to death.

"Your Excellency had best weigh your words carefully."

Pei Qinglan no longer restrained her Body Integration Stage Spiritual Pressure, letting it pour out with full force.

"The Treasure Pavilion has stood in the Central Province for thousands of years by relying on its reputation."

"With so many pairs of eyes present watching the authenticity of the Magic Treasure in my Young Master's hands, how can you be allowed to spout nonsense here!"

Xiao Chen was pressed by this pressure until he couldn't breathe.

The sense of humiliation almost set his entire being on fire.

"Teacher! You must act and teach this brat a lesson! Help me kill him! I want him dead!"

However, Elder Yan, who was usually completely obedient to him, was terrifyingly quiet at this moment.

After witnessing the Heaven-Defying effects of the replication mirror, he understood that this person was not simple.

"Chen'er, calm down! You must not be impulsive!"

Elder Yan hurriedly shouted to stop him:

"This person can casually take out such a supreme treasure that defies the Heavenly Dao and Laws; he must be backed by a terrifying immortal sect and orthodox lineage from the Upper Realm!"

"When a supreme Prodigy of this level goes out, it is impossible for there not to be a guardian following in the shadows!"

"This old man only has a wisp of a remnant Soul left. If I rashly lend you power, it is very likely that his guardian will detect it."

"By then, not only will you fail to take revenge, but we will both die here in the Central Province today!"

Under Elder Yan's stern warning and analysis.

Xiao Chen's brain, which had been muddled by anger, finally managed to regain a sliver of sanity.

That's right, this brat dared to be so arrogant; he must have something to rely on.

He was currently weak and alone; a head-on fight would definitely not be in his favor.

As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about firewood!

"I, Xiao Chen, will remember today's humiliation!"

"You all just wait for me; thirty years east of the river, thirty years west! Do not bully a youth because he is poor!"

"I will definitely repay today's humiliation a hundredfold!"

After finishing his harsh words, Xiao Chen's spiritual power surged, and he prepared to activate a spatial secret technique to escape this Treasure Pavilion where he had lost all face.

However, before he could finish forming the hand seals for his technique.

Cao Kun had already activated the Spatial Law he had just achieved Fusion with, appearing in front of Xiao Chen.

"Thirty years?"

He raised his right hand high, and with a sonic boom that tore through the air, he slapped down fiercely.

"What kind of thing do you think you are, to deserve having this Young Master wait thirty years for you?"

"Slap!"

Xiao Chen only felt as if he had been hit head-on by an ancient Vicious Beast charging at full speed.

His entire body flew backward more than ten meters.

He only barely stopped after crashing into a row of crystal display cabinets in the Treasure Pavilion showcasing top-grade Magic Treasures.

"Pfft!"

Xiao Chen lay in the shattered glass, spitting out a large mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Half of his face had completely caved in.

He lifted his head with difficulty, his eyes filled more with incomprehensible terror than anger.

Why?

He clearly sensed that the other party, just like him, only had Void Refinement Stage cultivation!

Yet he even cultivated the Ancient True Dragon Body Refining Technique, and his Physical Body was incredibly powerful.

He could even withstand a few moves from a Body Integration Stage expert without falling behind.

Yet in front of this man, why was his Physical Body defense, which he was so proud of, so fragile!

Even a single slap from the other party had almost cost him half his life.

Cao Kun shook his wrist, his expression indifferent.

With his current semi-spiritual Physical Body.

Beating a Void Refinement Stage Trash was no different from swatting a mosquito to death.

"Young Master!"

Pei Qinglan didn't even look at the miserable Xiao Chen on the ground.

She stepped in her high heels and hurried over.

She grabbed the hand Cao Kun had just used to slap someone, holding it in front of her towering chest with a face full of heartache.

Her crimson lips pouted slightly, gently blowing fragrant air onto Cao Kun's palm.

"Young Master, did your hand get hurt from hitting him?"

Pei Qinglan's voice was delicate and melodious, full of humility and fawning:

"For this kind of ignorant Trash, why would you need to do it yourself?"

"Just give an order, and Qinglan will have people beat him out with sticks."

"If you hurt your hand, Qinglan would be heartbroken to death."

Xiao Chen, lying on the ground, heard Pei Qinglan's words and was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Cao Kun wrapped his arm around Pei Qinglan's supple waist.

He looked down at the gasping Xiao Chen on the ground with a "kind" smile.

"Don't say this Young Master is bullying others with power; I have always been the most reasonable person."

"It was one thing for you to bark like a dog just now, but you broke so many precious Spirit Jade display cabinets in the Treasure Pavilion; you have to pay for the damages, right?"

As he spoke, Cao Kun's gaze slowly shifted downward.

Finally, it landed on Xiao Chen's blood-covered right hand.

"I think the ring of scrap metal on your hand is actually somewhat interesting. How about... you wipe away your Divine Sense and give it to me as compensation?"

Once these words were spoken,

Xiao Chen, who had been somewhat tough, was instantly so frightened that his whole body shuddered, and he subconsciously pulled his right hand back into his embrace.

This was his greatest trump card for changing his Heaven-Defying fate! It was his final reliance!

Even if he died, he would absolutely not hand it over!

And at this moment, Elder Yan, hiding in the ring's space, was even more terrified, his very Soul trembling.

Upon making contact with Cao Kun's pair of double pupils glowing with dark golden light.

He only felt an irresistible, vast, and mighty power directly penetrate the ring's spatial barrier.

Seeing through his illusory Soul body completely.

In those eyes, there was no emotion, only the indifference of looking down upon all living things.

It was as if all his secrets had nowhere to hide in front of those eyes.

"Run! Chen'er, run quickly!"

Elder Yan's voice screamed miserably in Xiao Chen's mind,

"He seems to have discovered me!"