"Hmph! Don't think just because you have Loose Immortal Grade cultivation, you're something special. Within Daqian territory, the Human Dao Hundred Schools are still in charge! It's not your place to interfere!"
Li Zhirui was very curious about what had happened to the Daqian Dynasty, causing such a huge rift and serious conflict between cultivators and the Hundred Schools disciples.
It had even reached the point where low-level officials and guards instinctively targeted cultivators.
After the official left, he returned to the stall, intending to buy a few selected items. He asked, "How much?"
"One hundred silver coins!" The stall owner's eyes showed intense greed, not caring about the consequences at all.
"Farewell!"
Li Zhirui turned and left without hesitation. Did they really take him for a fool, or a sucker? Just a mere mortal dared to bully him, thinking he was easy to push around?
