She's now at the peak of the Great Emperor realm, and even if her foundation is unstable, she's still much stronger than those lowly soldiers and generals.

"Hey, you've got quite the nerve. Fine, since you've said that, wouldn't I be incredibly ungrateful if I didn't grant your wish?" The middle-aged man in yellow sneered, and the other man seized the opportunity to speak.

It has to be said that the man in yellow has truly taken shamelessness to the extreme; he can change his attitude in an instant and has absolutely no credibility.

At that moment, all he wanted to do was to eliminate the mother and child as soon as possible, thus getting rid of a thorn in his side.

The middle-aged man in yellow glanced at Gu Changqing and Jiang Qingcheng out of the corner of his eye, and his expression changed. He thought to himself: These two came with this mother and son. Could they be helpers that the mother and son invited? No, it can't be. Where would this mother and son have extra spirit stones to pay others? They're probably lucky if they don't go hungry.

The man in yellow stared intently at Jiang Qingcheng, his eyes fixed on her with a lecherous look. This woman was really pretty; wouldn't it be wonderful to have her for myself?

Jiang Qingcheng also felt someone scrutinizing her, and immediately felt uncomfortable all over.

The man in yellow didn't restrain his gaze; instead, he became even more brazen, brazenly looking Jiang Qingcheng up and down, especially at her waist. His eyes lingered on her waist, looking at it again and again with extreme lust and drooling.

Jiang Qingcheng couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, and only then did he look away.

"Hey, did those two come with you? What are they doing here? They're not your hired help, are they?" the man in yellow said arrogantly.

"Why should I tell you?" The woman in white glanced at him and said irritably.

"From what you're saying, that's not it. Well, you're right, where would you get the money to hire someone to help you? They're probably here to collect a debt from you, right? They've followed you all the way here. I'm asking you how much you owe them. How about I pay it off for you? Hahaha..." The man in yellow said arrogantly and self-righteously.

"Enough with the nonsense. I don't have time for idle chatter. Whether I owe money to others or not is none of your concern, but I know you owe my husband a life, and I must get it back today." The woman in white did not answer his question directly, but spoke seriously.

"Heh, alright, you want my life, huh? Fine! Come and take it if you dare. I'll be right here waiting to see if you have the guts. If you can't beat me, don't blame me for being ruthless and reuniting you and your son with your husband and father." The man in yellow sneered, mocking him with disdain.

He felt that the woman in white was just bluffing, and that he was the one who would win. He was determined to wipe out the mother and son today and eliminate any future troubles.

At this moment, they were completely unaware of the impending crisis and that death was on its way.

The man in yellow stared intently at the mother and child with a sinister gaze, as if he wanted to kill them with his eyes. If he could kill with his eyes, he would have already hacked them to pieces.

He sneered, pointed at one of his men, and said expressionlessly, "Go, defeat this woman, and I'll reward you handsomely."

After saying that, a golden longsword appeared in the gray-robed disciple's hand, and he viciously swung it toward the white-robed woman.

The woman in white remained calm and composed, standing there motionless, as helpless as a lamb with no strength to even kill a chicken.

With a loud "bang," something unexpected happened to the man in yellow.

The gray-clad subordinate was sent flying by the impact, unable to withstand the force, and fell heavily to the ground, leaving it stained with blood—a truly horrific sight.

Looking at the woman in white, she was completely unharmed and remained calmly in the same spot.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt quickly rubbed his eyes, stared wide-eyed at the scene before him in disbelief.

My God, what's going on? Why is it my subordinate who got injured instead of the other party? My subordinate has some cultivation, how could he be defeated by a seemingly ordinary woman with no cultivation? Are you kidding me? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!

He suddenly went into a frenzy, unable to believe it.

At the same time, the little boy was also very shocked. He could hardly imagine or believe that his mother was so powerful. He didn't know how much skill his master had passed on to make her so strong.

Only Gu Changqing and Jiang Qingcheng were not surprised by this situation at all; they smiled slightly, as if they had expected it.

"I was wondering why you were so calm and collected. You must have been up to something behind the scenes, otherwise the outcome would never have been like this," the middle-aged man in yellow said angrily.

"That's not very meaningful of you to say. My mother didn't even lift a finger and let your men beat her. How come you're turning the tables on her? Mother, next time you must show your full strength, otherwise how can you face his slander?" The little boy sneered and retorted angrily.

"Didn't Mother not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately? Since no one appreciates this, then Mother will no longer show mercy." The woman in white smiled and said calmly.

Actually, she was also very surprised. She never expected that she could seriously injure someone just by standing there and doing nothing. It was terrifying and outrageous. This was the first time she had ever seen such a situation. She never thought that such a shocking thing would happen to her.

"Hehehe, you two are really into your performance, but do you think I'll believe you just by talking like that? That's hilarious." The man in yellow couldn't help but clap his hands, his tone icy as he sneered.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. It won't affect or harm me at all," the woman in white said with a smile, her expression relaxed.

"Don't be afraid, she was just bluffing. Do you think I don't know her? She's just an ordinary woman, a woman who's never even touched a knife. Who could she possibly defeat? If she were truly powerful, would she be afraid of me sending people to hunt her down? She would have killed me long ago. She must be desperate and wants to burn her bridges to end things once and for all!" the man in yellow said to his men.

He said that to reassure his men and to keep them from being afraid.

At this moment, his group of subordinates were also skeptical of what the man in yellow said. They felt that what he said made a lot of sense, but they also felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't quite put their finger on it.