741: Chapter 741 Moving into Tian Shu

Qin Chen glanced at the two corpses and said calmly, "Killing the two of you was not my wish. Your virtue is lacking, and the Dao and Law are merciless. Be a good person in your next life."

After speaking, he flicked his finger, and two streams of flames fell onto the corpses, burning them with a sizzling sound.

The people around felt their scalps tingle, and it took them quite a while to snap back to their senses.

"Am I dreaming?"

"It's not a dream. He actually killed someone from the Ji Family..."

"Could he be from the Liu Clan?"

"Impossible. How could the Liu Clan kill Young Master Ji here? Besides, look at his clothes, they're made of cotton and hemp. That's material worn by Mortals."

"Since he isn't from the Liu Clan, why did he kill someone from the Ji Family in public? This clearly shows hostility toward the Liu Clan. Why didn't the tianshu giant eye trigger the Void Tempering Divine Light to kill him?"

"Maybe he has no hostility toward the Liu Clan? Otherwise, the tianshu giant eye would have moved long ago."

The discussions around grew louder and louder, surging over like a tide.

Yating stood aside with her neck shrunk, her lips trembling, her face pale, and her head buzzing.

"We're dead... We're dead..." She murmured softly, as if talking to herself.

Qin Chen glanced at her, raised his hand with a beckoning motion, and the two qiankun bags on the ground fell into his palm. He handed them over and said, "Here, for you."

Yating shuddered and stammered, "Se-Se-Senior, I-I-I... don't dare."

She gasped heavily, her heart almost jumping out of her throat.

"You operate your business quite boldly, yet you're so timid?" Qin Chen shook his head.

Yating glanced at him, swallowed hard, suppressed her fear, and said word by word, "Sen-Senior... bus-business... takes lives..."

"Take it, and leave Tianshu City quickly." Qin Chen extended the qiankun bag forward.

Looking at the two qiankun bags, Yating's eyes suddenly turned red. She pursed her lips, nodded hard, and took them, "Tha-Thank you, Senior... Ju-Junior..."

"Alright, stop-stop-stop babbling, go quickly." Qin Chen raised his hand to interrupt her.

Yating nodded repeatedly, strode out, and ran toward the Teleportation Plaza without looking back.

Qin Chen did not leave.

While following Yating with his Divine Thought, he looked at the servant cowering in the corner and said, "Give me a superior room."

The servant shivered and spoke nervously, "Senior, aren't you afraid of the Ji Family? Behind the Ji Family is the Grand Elder of the Liu Clan."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Quickly arrange a superior room for me." Qin Chen said calmly.

The servant quickly took a stride to the stairs, bent over, wiped the stairs with his sleeve, and squeezed out an ugly smile, "Senior, please, please."

Qin Chen nodded with satisfaction, walked over, and patted his shoulder, "Young man, not bad."

After saying that, he lifted his foot and walked upstairs, with the servant following closely behind with a hunchback.

The people in the private seating areas throughout the hall became lively after watching Qin Chen go upstairs, all looking forward to the upcoming good show while also being curious about Qin Chen's identity.

Everything just now was intentional by Qin Chen.

It was just that Qin Chen didn't expect to run into this unlucky fellow from the Ji Family.

His purpose was to test step by step, gradually expose his strength, and finally lure Liu Tianxing and Liu Xuerong back.

Therefore, he did not directly expose his Mahayana cultivation. Otherwise, once the Liu Clan was frightened and those two dared not return, it would instead become troublesome.

After all, for the Liu Clan, only when these two people completely died would it truly be over.

A moment later,

The news of Ji Kun's death reached the Ji Family.

In the living room of the Ji Residence, a dozen people from the Ji Family were sitting.

At the very top, the Ji Family Old Ancestor frowned tightly without saying a word.

Ji Tiancheng suppressed anger in his voice, "Father, even if Kun'er has a thousand faults, he shouldn't be beaten and killed by someone casually. Aren't you going to seek justice for him?"

"Brother caused trouble everywhere as soon as he came out of seclusion. I told you long ago something would happen sooner or later, but you refused to believe it." Ji Lin said calmly.

Ji Tiancheng raised his hand and flicked—

Slap!

With a crisp sound, a red palm print appeared on Ji Lin's face.

Ji Lin covered her cheeks, pouted, and said with a crying tone, "Father, you are too biased!"

"The one who died is your brother, you good-for-nothing!" Ji Tiancheng roared.

"Enough." The Ji Family Old Ancestor said with a cold face, "This person dares to kill in public, his background must be extraordinary. I will investigate it clearly first."

"Then did Kun'er die in vain just like that?" Ji Tiancheng's face was livid.

"Who in Tianshu City doesn't know that our Ji Family belongs to the Liu Clan? For him to kill like this, he obviously doesn't put us in his eyes." The Ji Family Old Ancestor paused, his tone sinking a bit, "He doesn't even put the Liu Clan in his eyes."

"Father, why don't we report this to the Grand Elder and let him test the other party's background?" Ji Tiancheng lowered his voice.

"The tianshu giant eye did not trigger the Void Tempering Divine Light, which means he is harmless to the Liu Clan. The Grand Elder will not interfere." The Ji Family Old Ancestor said in a calm tone.

"Father, the tianshu giant eye hasn't triggered the Void Tempering Divine Light for a hundred years. I even suspect if there's something wrong with it." Ji Tiancheng muttered.

The Ji Family Old Ancestor glanced at him, always feeling something was wrong, but unable to put his finger on it.

He thought for a moment, swept his gaze over the crowd, and said, "All of you behave yourselves recently. Wait until I report to the Grand Elder tomorrow before making a decision."

The crowd nodded and said nothing more.

Unwittingly, time came to night.

Night in Tianshu City was no different from daytime; the streets were brightly lit with a continuous flow of people.

On the balcony private seat of a private room on the third floor of Tianxing Tower, Qin Chen sat upright, glancing at the bustling people coming and going on the street.

He was thinking about a matter—what if Liu Xuerong did not return?

Liu Xuerong was only at the Mahayana Middle Stage now. As long as she fell into his hands, she would undoubtedly die.

Just as he was thinking, a deep and old voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

"Senior?"

Qin Chen slowly raised his head, glanced at the floating Tianshu Pavilion in the firmament, and smiled as he transmitted his voice back, "Little friend Zhulong, couldn't you hold back anymore?"

"Senior, you really knew my identity. But I am very curious, why can't I see through you? Who on earth are you?"

"Little friend Zhulong, you don't need to know my identity. You only need to know that I can help you achieve Body Integration and escape."

"Really?" Its voice trembled slightly.

Qin Chen picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said unhurriedly, "This old man has roamed the Immortal Domain for tens of thousands of years and never lies."

"Senior, as long as you can help me break free and achieve Body Integration, I am willing... I am willing..."

It was so nervous that it stammered incoherently, not knowing what to promise.

"Little Zhulong, there is no need to make superficial promises." Qin Chen interrupted it.

"Understood, understood. Then when will Senior start?"

"Wait a few days."

"That's great, thank you Senior, thank you Senior... This old dragon will definitely repay Senior well."

Its voice trembled with excitement, as if it didn't know what else to say.

Qin Chen didn't reply anymore. He put down the teacup and quietly looked at the street.

After watching for a while, his gaze fell on the spatial ring on his finger—Qin Han.

A thought flashed through his mind—as long as resources were sufficient, Qin Han could step into Mahayana within a hundred years.

It was just strange. Stepping into Mahayana in a hundred years, yet his strength would only be comparable to Mahayana Perfection after a thousand years?

Could it be that the resource requirements after Mahayana were different?

Or perhaps resources were not enough?

Thinking about it, with a movement of his mind, over twenty million Low-Grade Spirit Stones, two hundred thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones, and more than six thousand Heaven And Earth Treasures were all stuffed into Qin Han's space at once.

After all, these supplies were of no use to him anymore.

He only kept sixty thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones and over two hundred special Heaven And Earth Treasures that helped comprehend the Law.

"Daddy, did you make a fortune? Why are there suddenly so many delicious things?"

Qin Han's excited voice rang out in his mind.

"Eat up."

"Thank you, Daddy!" Excitement carried in Qin Han's voice.

After feeding Qin Han, he continued to sit quietly and wait.

Soon it was early morning, and with a movement of his mind:

"Start simulation."