Phsst!

In the entire tavern, some people who had just taken a gulp of alcohol spat it out uncontrollably.

Then, eyes wide and mouths agape, they stared at Chu Mo and the rooster.

A handsome young man, his face changing colors between pale and red, stood in front of Chu Mo's table, an icy killing intent gradually accumulating in his eyes.

"Who are you cursing at?" The young man was the same person who had just asked to buy the chicken.

Chu Mo raised his head, and took a glance at the young man, his eyebrows slightly raised. The man before him didn't even reach the Innate Realm. Judging by the energy emanating from his body, he was most likely in the ninth layer of the Yellow Rank's Heavenly Heart Realm.

This wasn't the Mortal Realm where people in Heavenly Heart Realm could consider themselves top-tier masters, this place was the Spirit Realm, teeming with countless spiritual practitioners!

Martial artists in the Heavenly Heart Realm really couldn't arouse any awe in others.

But Chu Mo didn't act recklessly, he just glanced at him casually and said: "Sorry, it's not for sale!"

"That's too late to say!" The young man smiled menacingly at Chu Mo. "Now you have to sell it, whether you want to or not!"

A helpless expression suddenly appeared on Chu Mo's face. Had his own worries turned into reality so soon?

"Sir means to resort to coercion?" Chu Mo was not the kind to be bullied. Although he was not a demon, he had experienced all kinds of troubles with Fufu since childhood. He knew how to deal with the antics of such pampered young masters.

The guy before him, if he could, would probably write 'I am a spoiled brat' directly on his face.

There was only one way to deal with such people— never show weakness!

If you expose even a slightly weak stance, the other party will definitely seize the opportunity and put you down mercilessly.

The young man sneered and nodded: "So what if I am?"

Just then, a few more men entered and gathered around the young man, watching Chu Mo coldly. The aura they exuded was much stronger than the young man's.

Surprisingly, one of them had a faint air of a spiritual practitioner!

A Foundation Establishment practitioner!

There was a Foundation Establishment practitioner guarding this young man.

Chu Mo's gaze bypassed the young man and landed on the Foundation Establishment practitioner's body. He asked coolly, "Whose child is this? With no manners at all?"

The originally contemptuous gaze of the Foundation Establishment practitioner became a bit hesitant. As he pulled the arm of the young man who wanted to retort, he looked at Chu Mo and said: "You've got quite the tone. May I ask where you're from and who your master is?"

He was trying to probe Chu Mo's identity. The young man may not know, but as a spiritual practitioner, this man knew very well that anyone who could flaunt such an interesting spirit pet was sure to have a large backing.

After all, there were only a few people in Jinxiu City who had spirit pets. If they accidentally offend a big figure, even their own supporting family may not be able to cover them.

Chu Mo coldly glanced at the practitioner and spoke: "I asked you a question first, so you should answer me!"

"You're quite blunt." The Foundation Establishment practitioner was also somewhat furious, a martial artist of the Innate Realm, regardless of his background, should at least respect a Foundation Establishment practitioner. However, he could not detect the slightest respect from Chu Mo's eyes.

"Just a mere Foundation Establishment practitioner and yet you expect my attention." Chu Mo leaned lightly against the back of the chair, and then calmly looked at the practitioner. "If a Golden Core practitioner had come, I might have been a bit more polite."

The people in the tavern couldn't help but gasp, and the way they looked at Chu Mo was filled with astonishment.

Who exactly is this guy? His words were so audacious. He seemed to have an utter disregard for Foundation Establishment practitioners. Moreover, from what he said, even if a Golden Core practitioner had come, he would merely be a bit more polite...only maybe...This was too presumptuous! Did his family have a Primordial Infant Patriarch?

"You…" The Foundation Establishment practitioner was both ashamed and furious, his heart full of suspicion as his gaze towards Chu Mo wavered.

At this time, the young man raised his finger at Chu Mo and shouted: "Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you act brazen in Jinxiu City? You have three seconds to decide, hand over the chicken immediately or else..."

"Or else, egg your mother!" The rooster was truly furious. A brat who kept saying 'this chicken', who do you think you are?

The rooster was cursing in his mouth and stretched out a wing, which viciously whipped towards the young man's face.

This strike took everyone by surprise. Who would have thought, that this spirit animal, the chicken, would actually make a move without the command of its master.

Moreover, was the chicken's language too vulgar? They had never heard of a spirit animal who could curse so fluently.

Slap!

The Foundation Establishment practitioner just wanted to stop it, but the rooster's speed was too fast, he couldn't stop it in time. The colorful chicken wing slapped the young man directly across the face.

With a crisp sound, the young man was sent flying and crashed heavily onto a table.

Crash!

A sound of clinking broken dishes and utensils followed as the young man shattered the table he landed on.

All the soup and beverages from the table spattered all over the young man's clothes and face.

The people who were originally sitting at that table fled in terror, not daring to utter a word of complaint.

The young man was dazed by the slap and it was a while before he came to his senses. He roared in rage: "Kill it! Kill that chicken! And don't let that kid get away! I want him to die bit by bit!"

Now, even the Foundation Establishment practitioner had no choice but to make a move.

Although he was a practitioner, he was ultimately a guard at the side of the young man. Seeing his master being bullied, if he didn't retaliate, he would have no way of explaining himself when he went back.

With a cold face, the Foundation Establishment practitioner ordered: "Catch that chicken for me!"

A few men moved towards the rooster. Meanwhile, the Foundation Establishment practitioner, his eyes cold, watched Chu Mo: "Once you've crossed the line, ask your elders to come to the Hong Family to pick you up!"

After saying this, the practitioner directly made his move.

A glow of light followed his palm, aimed at Chu Mo.

Spell!

An exclusive spell of practitioners!

This was exactly the strength of a practitioner.

Not being a practitioner, even if you're an Innate Realm martial artist at the peak, you may carry a powerful force in your moves. But compared to spells... there's still no comparison.

So even though there's only a step's difference between the peak of the Innate Realm and the Foundation Establishment, it's like the difference between Heaven and Earth!

In the eyes of this Foundation Establishment practitioner, those below Foundation Establishment were nothing but ants. Even though the young man carrying the spirit pet must have significant backing, he would definitely not be a match for himself!

Many people in the tavern looked at Chu Mo, their eyes full of sympathy.

That young man was actually a member of the Hong Family!

This outsider was truly involved in a big issue today!

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