Dragon's Origin

"Hand it over!" Young Master Liu roared, charging forward. His two servants, seeing him move, followed without hesitation.

From the doorway to Wang Sheng was no more than four or five steps. Though Young Master Liu's cultivation wasn't high, only around the third realm, his servants were both experts of the fourth realm. Such a short distance was easily covered with a pounce.

After saying this, Wang Sheng quickly retreated, as if anticipating the attack. However, he only retreated out of his shop, back into his courtyard, and then stopped, choosing to watch the show.

This was the inner city of Worry-Free City, not far from the imposing City Lord's mansion. Here, no one except the City Lord was allowed to attack residents of the inner city.

Young Master Liu might have thought his hidden family background made him noble, but his attack here violated the taboo of all the experts in Worry-Free City.

Bang! The servant who charged ahead seemed to crash into a wall suddenly. The wall had a tremendous rebounding force, sending him flying back from where he came.

Not only that, but while still in the air, he instantly turned into an ice sculpture, a solid ice man. He radiated cold air, unable to make any other movements upon landing, maintaining the posture of his flight, crashing heavily to the ground and falling headfirst.

In that short time, a thin layer of ice had formed around the servant's body. Wang Sheng saw clearly that the guy's blood and tissue fluid had instantly frozen. Even if he thawed out, he would be useless. Besides, no one intended to save him when they attacked.

Han Bingli's figure silently appeared in the direction from which the servant had charged. His old eyes were now incredibly sharp, like knives, and wherever his gaze fell, there was a chill.

Young Master Liu's figure froze under this gaze, as if a holding spell had been cast on him, his face full of fear. He wanted to call out to his other servant, but suddenly realized that the servant had disappeared.

Just as he was horrified by Han Bingli's palm freezing one of his servants, the other servant, who was much stronger, had vanished?

Gurgling sounds came from behind, but Young Master Liu was held captive by Han Bingli's gaze, unable to move. But the next moment, when the object rolled in front of him and entered his sight, Young Master Liu almost screamed and jumped up.

The rolling object was a human head. The familiar face and hair showed it was his other servant's head. But how long had it been? His fourth-realm servant had been silently decapitated?

At this moment, Young Master Liu's perceived noble status from a hidden family suddenly became worthless. Faced with countless experts who could easily kill him ten times over, all his pride, arrogance, and superiority vanished, leaving only cold sweat streaming down his face like a stream.

"Young Master Liu, you are a distinguished guest, but we can't afford any accidents," the City Lord's steward said at the right moment, as if mocking him: "This is the inner city of Worry-Free City, and no attacks on inner city residents are allowed."

When he heard Wang Sheng say there was another map, the steward had already issued orders to protect Wang Sheng at all costs. When he heard Wang Sheng's explanation later, he was overjoyed.

What jade pendant? To hell with it! Ten jade pendants couldn't compare to a map of Thousand Absolutes Ground. Even a small part of the map was enough for all the hidden families in the world to fight over desperately.

Young Master Liu didn't see how his other servant lost his head, but Wang Sheng vaguely saw it. Just as Han Bingli attacked, a faint shadow appeared behind the servant, grabbed his neck, and quickly retreated, slicing off the head in mid-air.

The faint figure's clothes clearly belonged to Shadow Old Eunuch. They had been neighbors for so long, Wang Sheng wouldn't mistake it. The terrifying speed, the terrifying attack, no wonder he was called Shadow; his movements were indeed like a shadow.

"If you want the map, exchange it for Creation Pills!" Wang Sheng finally smiled and said to Young Master Liu, "But Young Master Liu's family would never take out Creation Pills, right? You just said you wouldn't give them to me, so you don't have to bother."

"Of course, if your family still wants the map, it's not impossible to discuss," Wang Sheng held up two fingers, making a scissor shape in front of Young Master Liu: "Two Creation Pills."

"I live here," Wang Sheng said with a pleasant smile, watching Young Master Liu's suddenly crestfallen expression: "I will entrust the City Lord to help me spread the word. Anyone who gets the City Lord's approval can come to me with Creation Pills to exchange for the map."

As soon as Wang Sheng said this, the steward smiled. Getting the City Lord's approval first meant that anyone, whoever they were, would have to give the City Lord enough benefits. This kid was good, not greedy, very good, worth protecting.

"Young Master Liu, if your family wants it, you have to hurry," Wang Sheng reminded Young Master Liu again: "There is only one map, and only one chance. First come, first served. In theory, you are the first to know, so don't let others get the jump on you."

Young Master Liu's face turned green and white, very ugly. At this moment, his heart was filled with anger and shame, thinking only of how to send experts to kill Wang Sheng after leaving today and snatch the map.

"If you want to plot against the map, save it!" A ball the size of an egg suddenly appeared in Wang Sheng's hand, showing it to everyone: "Young Master Liu can ask around to find out what this is in my hand. This thing might be difficult to save my life, but it's easy to destroy a map."

As he spoke, his hand shook slightly, but Han Bingli flashed away as if he had seen a ghost, as if what Wang Sheng was holding was not a ball, but a deadly harbinger.

Not only Han Bingli, but also the steward and Shadow retreated inadvertently, partly to avoid suspicion and partly to stay away.

Everyone remembered when Wang Sheng first came to Worry-Free City, he used such a thing to burn Ling Ba. Everyone now had an official name for this, called Hellfire.