Chapter 101: Chapter Ninety-Seven: Overbearing

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The voice infused with Spiritual Power echoed across the entire scene, causing a feeling of tension to well up in everyone’s hearts as they shifted their gaze toward the Pride of Xiling’s face, full of contempt.

“This Star Pavilion, is my property; I make the rules, and every brick and tile within belongs to me. Hua Ji is nothing more than a manager working on my behalf. Now that something’s happened, you all want him to pay with his life?”

Tang Luo threw his head back and laughed uproariously, his arrogant demeanor as if he had stumbled upon the funniest jest in the world.

“Since you all believe the Star Pavilion to be a place of evil, your hatred should be directed at me. Transferring your hatred to an obedient servant, don’t you find that amusing?”

Tang Luo’s gaze was cold and stern as he mercilessly laid bare the harsh reality.

They band together to demand justice when facing the weak, but cower in front of brutality.

Those people gathered together, not in the name of justice. Some were there for benefits, some were pawns in others’ games, and still many more were mere blind followers.

Even the truly grieving widows and orphans are misguided in their quest for revenge. How tragic!

Seeing Tang Luo’s stolid stance, a sense of fear arose in the crowd.

The people only discovered the true nature of the Star Pavilion today; but if they had to confront Tang Luo over the unclear death of a martial artist, it was a poor bargain indeed.

At the edge of the crowd, many had already subtly begun to slip away. Even the Mortal Realm warriors who fancied themselves as paragons of justice exchanged uneasy glances, unsure of what to do next.

Lou Hongzhi felt a surge of respect in his heart seeing Tang Luo bear responsibility alone.

After all, everyone would wish that their master were a hero of noble character. As each person has their own master, and since Tang Luo had already made such an unwise decision, he had no choice but to press on.

“So, the young master Tang Luo means, everything in Star Pavilion is your doing, the Pride of Xiling, and has nothing to do with anyone else?” Lou Hongzhi’s voice once again echoed, his words filled with encroaching pressure even in the face of Tang Luo.

a sideways glance, ignoring him, then turned to a servant and said: “Bring the corpse

his ground on the platform, eyes fixated on Tang

was quickly brought out by two servants, a body so mutilated that it was unrecognisable, every drop of moisture drained from it. Every muscle was clearly defined and tightly adhered to

death were extremely similar

next to Old Xu.” Tang Luo casually commanded, pointing

Luo in front of the corpse with such calm indifference, the people below couldn’t help but feel a sense of sorrow. If Tang Luo really was a cruel and bloodthirsty person, that would simply be a

check if there are any ashes or remnants in the Earth

before the servants could move, Hua Ji had already dashed towards the

every inch of the Star Pavilion’s nine rooms. If there were any

widow and her

any hatred or anger, left with only emptiness and despair, even the light in her eyes had started

that Star Pavilion was responsible for her husband’s death, she thought she could seek justice. But when she faced Tang Luo, the Pride of Xiling, all that was left within

face stricken with sorrow, could only think in despair: “Husband, your child and I have come to find

frowning, asked, “Do you want to find the

up at Tang Luo: “Even if I do, what difference can it make? I

Luo laughed lightly,

tighter in her arms and

Ji, having

he approached Tang Luo, his face grave, “there is nothing unusual

Simply to set a trap, it required sacrificing two lives; the so-called centuries of peace in Xiling appeared so fickle, causing a profound

turned to beckon at Lou

“Come here.”

faint smile on his face. Just as he was about to bow, he saw the murderous intent in the young man’s eyes and the powerful energy swirling around

never imagined Tang Luo to be so impulsive. He still had many tactics up his sleeve, many strategies to employ. How could he just die

sharpened his mind. Knowing he couldn’t use his killer moves in time, he turned his spiritual

his chest and abdomen in a last-ditch

of energy intertwined into a

indestructible black scales were ripped apart in a matter of seconds. Left exposed without the protection of the black scales, a large hole

the air. The shredded fragments of his body were locked into the core of

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