1364 Dying in Vain



The stall owner jumped in front of Chu Yunfan and looked at him suspiciously.

"Why not?" Chu Yunfan glanced at the stall owner.

"In short, I'm not selling it unless you give me 200 thousand low-grade spirit stones per stalk," the stall owner looked at Chu Yunfan suspiciously.

Doubt rose in the stall owner's heart because Chu Yunfan had paid the money too quickly. He had given 250,000 low-grade spirit stones just like that. Although Chu Yunfan didn't show any emotion on the surface, he had a feeling that he must have been deceived by the guy in front of him. Although this feeling was ridiculous and he didn't know where it came from, he just had this feeling.

And martial artists like this often trusted their sixth sense very much. He dared to be sure that there was definitely something that he did not know, and this kid had picked up a loophole. When he thought of this, he felt terrible. He felt like he had been hunting geese all day and had finally been pecked in the eye by a wild goose.

What kind of person was he? He had actually been deceived by Chu Yunfan.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

"What? Are you trying to blackmail me?" Chu Yunfan looked at the stall owner coldly. "Since I've already bought it, and now you want it back?"

"I don't care what you think. You must be lying to me. These herbs are definitely worth more than this. I don't want to sell them now, okay?" the stall owner said loudly.

"You can sell it when you want to and can take it back whenever you like. Do you think this market is run by your family? Do you think I don't know that these aren't Starpoint Grasses? You actually dare to dress them up and sell them? What else do you want to say?" Chu Yunfan did not hesitate to expose the stall owner's plan.

The stall owner was exposed by Chu Yunfan, and his face turned pale from embarrassment. "You clearly know that this isn't Starpoint Grass, yet you still paid for it. There must be a trick. Kid, I advise you to hand them over, or else you'll have to bear the consequences!"

This time, the stall owner was completely certain that he had seen through Chu Yunfan. Chu Yunfan must have known something, which was why he was willing to pay so readily even though he knew it was not Starpoint Grass. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but fly into a rage. He had actually failed in the gutter. If he hadn't felt that something was wrong in the end and chased after Chu Yunfan, Chu Yunfan might have really deceived him.

He didn't know what these herbs were, but they were definitely not Starpoint Grass. They were definitely more expensive than that. Otherwise, Chu Yunfan wouldn't have paid so easily.

"Hehe, you've used this trick to deceive many people, right? Now, you actually dare to find trouble with me. I think you're really tired of living." Chu Yunfan sneered and stared at the stall owner. "I advise you to get lost. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"You brat, you dare to be rude to me?!" The stall owner sneered and whistled.

Then, five or six burly men appeared in the sky. The men arrived behind the stall owner. Their cultivation levels were not weak, and they were at least at the seventh level of the Divine Abilities Stage. They formed a strong sense of oppression toward Chu Yunfan.

The surrounding stall owners all looked as if they had expected this. They had seen it many times. Occasionally, when this stall owner wanted to take back his wares, he would do the same thing and call people over. How could an ordinary outsider dare to continue being unyielding?

"See this, brat? I advise you to obediently kneel and kowtow to me. I might even be merciful and let you live." The stall owner sneered. He had met many people like this. No matter how arrogant they were, they still had to obediently lower their heads in the end.

"Looks like this isn't your first time doing this." Chu Yunfan sneered at the stall owner. "There's a way to die. Death is not worth regretting."

"What did you say, kid? Men, kill him!" the stall owner roared.

Behind him, the burly men immediately pounced on Chu Yunfan like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey. However, Chu Yunfan didn't do anything. He simply formed a finger sword. The sword light tore through the sky and slashed down at the group of people.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

Before these people could get close to Chu Yunfan, they were slashed into a bloody mist by the sword light that Chu Yunfan had transformed into. They were unable to pose any threat to him.

When the stall owner saw this scene, he was scared out of his wits. He never thought that Chu Yunfan would be so terrifying. He was so powerful that he was abnormal. He had killed all the experts above the seventh tier of the Divine Abilities Stage with a single strike.

In the past, the stall owner had used these men o intimidate outsiders and had never failed. After all, who would dare to provoke such a lineup? Who knew that they couldn't even block a single sword strike from Chu Yunfan?

"You… You… What are you doing? You dare to kill people in Yunshan! The city lord will definitely not let you go!" the stall owner stuttered as he looked at Chu Yunfan, who was walking toward him, with a terrified expression.

"It's too late for regrets now." Chu Yunfan sneered as a sword light flashed. The stall owner was slashed into a cloud of blood mist.

The stall owner was only an ordinary Divine. How could he block Chu Yunfan's sword?

This stall owner must have done this more than once. His subordinates must have been involved in many lives. He was a fugitive himself, and death was not worth regretting.

After doing all this, Chu Yunfan left.

The surrounding stall owners all held their breaths, afraid that Chu Yunfan, the god of death, would suddenly notice them and kill them as well. This was because such a thing was common. There were too many of those grumpy experts. One wrong word could get them killed.

"S-So terrifying! Those were upper-stage Divines, yet they couldn't even block a single sword light!"

"A Core… He must be a great Core!"

"Do you think the city lord will care about this matter?"

"Of course, the city lord will let this go. They're not going to find trouble with a Core for this d*mn guy."

These stall owners were well aware of the city lord's reaction. If the city lord really cared about it, they wouldn't have let this guy sell fake goods here. Moreover, this guy tried to trick a Core. If that wasn't courting death, then what was?

Even in the outer realm, a Core was an overlord-level existence. Whoever dared to provoke and deceive such a person would die in vain.