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A gentle breeze whisked by, and Li Xiaoyao stood tall and erect, his graceful figure resembling a sharp long spear capable of piercing the void.

Li Xiaoyao's gaze, fiery and electric, swept across those below him and finally settled on the Lin Family members, his tone icy as he said, "Anyone else?"

Anyone else!

Three simple words, full of powerful confidence and unquestionable, terrifying energy.

No one dared to respond.

Who would dare?

A single spell invoked Heavenly Thunder and obliterated Wu Hao, leaving not even bone remnants.

With such dominant and terrifying strength, even Lin Changfu, as powerful as he was, could only bow his head.

"The Ghost Market is over; I will wait for the Lin Family outside to execute my demise," Li Xiaoyao said casually. He then approached Cheng Dongliang and said, "I'm going back first. Come find me if you need anything."

Having said that, Li Xiaoyao left directly.

Only when Li Xiaoyao had completely vanished did the numerous martial artists on the platform dare to breathe deeply.

"My God!"

"He's just too strong!"

"He is a cultivator, a true cultivator!"

"Summoning thunder with a gesture, such spells are simply terrifying!"

"Thank goodness I didn't offend him."

"His cultivation level has definitely reached the Condensation Realm. A cultivator of the Condensation Realm is simply too terrifying."

"In all of Ling City, there are but a few cultivators, and those who have reached the Condensation Realm can be counted on one hand."

"Most importantly, he looks to be in his twenties. At such a young age, he has already achieved so much. If he is given time, there might be no one in the world who can compete with him."

The crowd was abuzz with discussion, animated with excitement.

Today, they had witnessed a cultivator of spells, wielding the tremendous art of controlling thunder, annihilate a martial artist of the third level of the Condensation Realm.

After today, Li Xiaoyao's name would surely send shockwaves through the entire Ling City.

Unlike the excitement of others, the few people from the Lin Family looked as if death was imminent, their eyes full of panic.

Lin Changfu was the Third Elder of the Lin Family, a martial artist of the fifth level of the Condensation Realm and also a cultivator.

Indeed, Lin Changfu possessed a Spirit Root.

There weren't many cultivators with Spirit Roots in the Lin Family, just a few, but even so, the Lin Family held a terrifying amount of energy and status in Ling City.

Lin Changfu had practiced spells, but they were far inferior to Li Xiaoyao's terrifying might.

He profoundly understood just how terrifying a master of spells could be.

And now, his Lin Family had offended a cultivator, and Lin Changfu's heart was filled with regret.

Others encountered cultivators and fawned over them like slavish dogs, eager to make their acquaintance, but he, on the other hand, had managed to offend one.

"Third Uncle, what should we do?" Lin Shiyun's face was somewhat pale, the mighty spell cast by Li Xiaoyao earlier having left her utterly shaken.

She had always believed that it was with the help of a mysterious treasure that Li Xiaoyao was able to defeat Lin Langtian.

But after Li Xiaoyao summoned thunder to eradicate Wu Hao, she realized just how far beyond her imagination Li Xiaoyao's true cultivation level was.

Lin Changfu's expression shifted unpredictably before he turned to Lin Shiyun and asked, "You said earlier that he knew Yuanyuan?"

Lin Shiyun's eyes lit up as she nodded vigorously.

Right, there was Yuanyuan.

After pondering for a few seconds, Lin Changfu said, "Everyone, follow me to see Master Li."

Lin Langtian, reduced to a cripple, had a face filled with unwillingness. He had already planned that if Lin Changfu failed to kill Li Xiaoyao this time, he would find his elder brother after returning and tell him about this matter, so his brother could kill him instead. Read new chapters at My Virtual Library Empire

Among the younger generation of the Lin Family, there were two monstrously talented geniuses, both of whom were cultivators.

They were the hope and the future of the Lin Family.

This time for the Ghost Market, the Lin Family had intended to let them come, but they were both undergoing trials and couldn't find the time.

"If Brother Lin Xiu and Sister Lin Qingxuan were here, that bastard wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous!" Lin Wen muttered under her breath.

"Indeed, Brother Lin Xiu and Sister Lin Qingxuan are disciples of the Seven Swords Sect, even with two more guts, he wouldn't dare to be reckless."

"Shut up!" Lin Changfu suddenly shouted, scaring everyone into silence immediately.

With a stern face, Lin Changfu said, "Lin Xiu and Qingxuan are undergoing trials. By the time they arrive, we would have been killed by Master Li. When we meet Master Li later, you must not be disrespectful. If anyone dares to confront Master Li, I will not spare them."

"Do you hear me?"

The others hung their heads like wilted eggplants and quietly replied, "We hear you."

...

Li Xiaoyao returned to his room and woke Lin Yuanyuan up.

"Mm~" Lin Yuanyuan half-awake opened her eyes, looked at Li Xiaoyao sitting in front of her, rubbed her eyes, and asked, "You've already dressed? What time is it?"

"Three in the afternoon," replied Li Xiaoyao. "Hurry up and wash, we'll go out for a meal soon."

"Three o'clock already!" Lin Yuanyuan exclaimed in shock, reached for her phone to check the time, and indeed it was past three.

Propping her chin on her hand, she pondered, "I remember setting an alarm, how could I have overslept?"

"Hey." Lin Yuanyuan asked, "When does the martial arts competition start?"

Leaning back in the chair facing the window and smoking, Li Xiaoyao replied, "It's already over."

"Over?" Lin Yuanyuan, quick-witted as she was, instantly guessed what had happened. She jumped out of bed, flung herself onto Li Xiaoyao, and with a splashy demeanor accused, "Did you make me sleep through it?"

Li Xiaoyao pried off her hands, his gaze unwittingly falling on her swaying chest. "Hey, I'm warning you, that's a very easy way to stir up trouble."

"Dog slave, you pervert," Lin Yuanyuan cursed through gritted teeth before turning back to tighten her clothes fiercely.

After being angry for a while, Lin Yuanyuan couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked, "You didn't accept any challenges in the martial arts competition, did you?"

"I did."

"You did!" Lin Yuanyuan's eyes widened in an instant, and she let out a snort of contempt, "Humph, you're lying again. If you had accepted a challenge, you wouldn't be sitting here all fine and dandy. Wu Hao would have beaten you to a pulp by now."

Li Xiaoyao exhaled a puff of smoke and stated, "Wu Hao was killed by me."

Lin Yuanyuan simply didn't believe it, looked down on him and said, "Can't your tall tales have a bit of plausibility?"

"I'm not bluffing, he's dead," Li Xiaoyao replied calmly.

Lin Yuanyuan walked over, touched his forehead, and said seriously, "Li Xiaoyao, you have a severe case of delusion; it's an illness that needs to be treated. I'll get you in touch with a psychologist later; he's cured many with mental issues."

Li Xiaoyao rolled his eyes and surrendered, "Alright, alright, I'll wait, okay?"

Lin Yuanyuan twisted her waist and said, "I'm a lady, and I always take my time getting ready."

Li Xiaoyao snuffed out his cigarette and said, "Then take your time, I'm not waiting on you anymore."

Lin Yuanyuan put her hands on her hips, raised her eyebrows, and glared, "Li Xiaoyao, try to walk away, just try! You heartless, rotten man, after sleeping with me, do you think you can just irresponsibly walk away? Fine, go ahead. When I get back to Ling City, I'll find your lovers and tell them how you've played with my soul and body."

The corners of Li Xiaoyao's mouth twitched as he conceded, "Okay, okay, I'll wait."

Lin Yuanyuan smiled triumphantly like a victorious rooster, striding towards the bathroom while saying, "Kid, you're no match for me."

Li Xiaoyao clutched his chest, feeling a pang in his liver.

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