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.

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

unperturbed and held his ground on the platform, eyes fixated on

servants, a body so mutilated that it was unrecognisable, every drop of moisture drained from it. Every muscle was clearly defined and tightly

extremely similar to Old Xu’s, just more

the body next to Old Xu.” Tang Luo casually commanded, pointing at a

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 betrayal of Xiling’s respect and

if there are any ashes or remnants in the Earth Jie room.” Tang Luo barely

could move, Hua Ji had already dashed towards

Star Pavilion’s nine rooms. If there were any anomalies, he would surely

a desolate widow and her child, crouched down, and looked directly into the woman’s

arrival, the woman’s eyes were devoid of any hatred or anger, left with only emptiness and despair, even the

responsible for her husband’s death, she thought she could seek justice. But when she

think in despair: “Husband, your child

you want

Luo: “Even if I do, what difference can it make? I just beg you to spare

nothing you can do.” Tang Luo laughed lightly, shaking his head

in her arms and closed her

had passed before Hua Ji, having

approached Tang Luo, his face grave, “there is nothing unusual in Di Jie’s

a trap, it required sacrificing two lives; the so-called centuries of peace in Xiling appeared

Luo turned to beckon

“Come here.”

man approached Tang Luo with a 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

never imagined Tang Luo to be so impulsive. He still had many tactics up his

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

scales, covering his chest and abdomen in a last-ditch attempt to withstand the spiraling force

intertwined into a massive spiral, streaming

seemingly indestructible black scales were ripped apart in a matter of seconds. Left

Hongzhi’s body in the air. The shredded fragments of his body were locked into the core of the twister’s power, resembling a bloody hurricane from afar, soaring into

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