Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

"We only want a map of Jiuzhou, and we ask the store to be accommodating. The price is not an issue. Even if someone from the Rakshasa Sect comes to cause trouble, we will still be able to handle it." The golden-scaled lion suppressed the impatience in his heart and said in a low voice.

"Sorry, I really can't help it, adults, please don't embarrass us."

The shop owner still refused.

Although there is no reason not to do business that comes to your doorstep, if you get into trouble because of a low-profit business, it is really not worth the gain.

And if the Rakshasa sect is looking for trouble and they are responsible for it, you have to be able to handle it too!

"What's wrong with you? If you don't listen to me, I think you don't want to run this store anymore."

The golden-scaled lion got angry and kicked down the door. The shopkeeper was so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground and turned pale.

"Now, I say it again, I want the map of Jiuzhou!"

The movement here attracted many people passing by outside the store to stop and watch.

But no one dared to come forward to persuade them, they only dared to stand around and watch the fun.

"Okay, okay, I'll get the map for you guys. Sir, please wait a moment, wait a moment."

The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned around and took out a map from the shop, and then handed it to the golden-scaled lion tremblingly.

"This is the map of Jiuzhou. Sir, you see, some of the larger and smaller secret realms are also marked on it."

The shopkeeper carefully held the map in his hands with trembling hands, as if it was not a map but a fragile piece of porcelain.

The golden-scaled lion took the map and glanced at it. After confirming what he wanted, he was about to reach out to receive it.

But at this moment, suddenly, a black shadow flashed out from the side and headed straight for the map. The speed was too fast for people to react. In the blink of an eye, it came to the shop owner and snatched the map.

"Shopkeeper Lu, I think you are really an old fool!"

A strange voice suddenly sounded, and a young man wearing gray clothes, a golden crown on his head, and a jade belt around his waist appeared at the door of the shop. He looked evilly and stared at the people in front of the shop with evil eyes.

"These people killed my Rakshasa disciples, and you still dare to help them. Do you not want to hang out in the devil's realm anymore?!"

Lu Panshan, the shopkeeper whose name was called, saw this scene, his face was ashen, and he was trembling all over. He exclaimed: "Master Xie, you are unjust. I have no choice but to do this. I hope Master Xie can see clearly. These are the people." There is nothing you can do to threaten me..."

"That's enough, no need to quibble anymore, I just accept what I see."

Xie Xuan snorted coldly and interrupted his words. His gloomy eyes slowly scanned Tang Shi and the others, and finally fell on the golden-scaled lion: "Do you have anything else to say about killing my disciples?"

"Why, do you still want to hear our explanation?"

The golden-scaled lion asked with disdain on his face.

"Okay, since there's nothing more to say, then-"

Xie Xuan raised his hand and ordered coldly: "Kill them all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of men in black robes rushed out from all directions, their long swords flashing with cold light, and stabbed towards the golden-scaled lion and others.

Seeing this, the golden-scaled lion sneered, jumped up, and slashed at the neck of one of the men in black robes with his sword.

The cultivation level of this group of black-robed men was only around the Nascent Soul stage. They were as weak as paper in front of the now seventh-level golden-scaled lion, and most of them were killed in an instant.

Blood sprayed on the ground, dyeing the surrounding floor red, which was shocking.

But the golden-scaled lion didn't show any change in expression.

"It's boring to die like this."

He shook his head and sighed, and his eyes fell on the young man again: "Is there anyone with a higher level of cultivation? Let me shout it out at once, so as not to waste my time!"

There was an uproar.

Everyone in the venue suddenly gasped and looked at the golden-scaled lion with fearful eyes.

What, what?

Are all the Nascent Soul cultivators called minions? ?

Isn't this guy too arrogant? ? ?

How dare you say such wild words to provoke the Rakshasa sect!

Do you think you are invincible after killing a few Nascent Soul cultivators? !

"Hmph, Madman, I admit that you are very strong, but there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Just wait for me, you are destined to stop here!"

The muscles on Xie Xuan's face twitched violently a few times, and he gritted his teeth and said.

The golden-scaled lion sneered, not taking his words to heart at all.

"An ant like you is not qualified to talk to this king. Go and invite the ancestor of your sect here, maybe you are barely qualified."

"you--!"

Xie Xuan was trembling with anger and his face turned red.

When Lu Panshan heard these words, he was so shocked that he froze on the spot, his mind buzzing.

Where did this bumpkin come from?

You really dare to say that the ancestor of the Rakshasa Sect is qualified to talk to him in person!

The Rakshasa Sect has stood in the Demon Realm for tens of thousands of years and has already laid a solid foundation in the Demon Realm.

It is said that the ancestor of his sect is a monk at the peak of Chengding. How can someone just come and shake it?

What's more, there is a hidden force behind it.

To say this is either stupid or crazy!

"Okay, just wait, I will definitely make you die miserably!"

Xie Xuan angrily dropped a word and turned to leave.

The golden-scaled lion picked up the map without comment and respectfully presented it to Tang Shi.

Tang Shi took the map and looked at it, then stuffed it into the storage bag and said calmly: "Let's go and see if there is any flying boat that we can ride on."

"Okay!" The golden-scaled lion grinned and took the lead towards the center of the city.

Xia Meng lowered his head and followed behind, looking at the golden-scaled lion from time to time, his eyes flickering, but he hesitated to speak.

The golden-scaled lion noticed Xia Meng's abnormality and looked at her suspiciously: "Is there anything you want to say?"

Xia Meng took a deep breath, summoned up the courage, and whispered: "Um... benefactor, are you a little too arrogant? Now that you have completely offended the Rakshasa Sect, you are not afraid that they will send experts here. Looking for trouble?”

The golden-scaled lion laughed when he heard this, and said nonchalantly: "Whatever, come and kill one, come and kill both."

Xia Meng was choked and secretly speechless.

How arrogant.

He can compete with the rumored Ye Qing'er!

Just as he was sighing in his heart, he turned to look at the woman in a plain skirt with a flattering smile and a humble attitude: "What I said is true, Master, you will solve it, right?"

The woman in plain skirt glanced at him sideways and said nothing, which was probably... acquiescence?

Suddenly, Xia Meng suddenly caught a certain word in the golden-scaled lion's words.

Owner.

Owner?

Owner!

This......

Xia Meng glanced at the woman in plain skirt in confusion, and then took a peek at the golden-scaled lion, feeling puzzled.

I have heard people call me Young Master, and I have heard people call me Master, but I have never seen anyone call me Master.