I, Demon Cultivator, Became a Saint! I'll Send My Biased Family Into the Myriad Soul Banner!

Everyone awakens supernatural abilities, and the world is full of protagonists from abusive novels?

Liu Chen, who couldn't awaken his abilities, died at the hands of his family.

But...

Chapter 110 To Pay or Not to Pay

The man was not annoyed to see Liu Chen arrive uninvited.

I knew Liu Chen was arrogant.

If you honestly knock on the door and come in, it will make him think something is wrong.

Even though he couldn't figure out Liu Chen's purpose in coming.

The man stood up and extended a hand to Liu Chen.

"Han Feng, President of the Superpowered Individuals Guild."

"Young friend Liu, what brings you to our Supernatural Abilities Guild?"

Liu Chen sat casually in the seat opposite him.

With a relaxed expression, he leaned back and spoke calmly.

"I heard that Liu Qingyan is in the Superpower Guild, I want to take her with me."

Upon arriving at the Pentagon, he searched the surrounding area.

They simply couldn't find Liu Qingyan, which is why they had no choice but to come and inquire.

Liu Chen deliberately adopted an arrogant and domineering attitude.

Often, the more polite you are in speaking, the more complicated things become.

Han Feng didn't think Liu Chen's behavior was impolite at all.

Geniuses are always a bit arrogant.

Even though he had some suspicions beforehand, he was still quite surprised to see Liu Chen actually find the Superpower Guild.

"Young friend Liu, let's put that aside for now. Whether this person is on my territory or not, even if she is in the Superpower Guild, it's rather presumptuous of you to come to me for her without any reason."

Even if you're exceptionally talented, you should at least give me a reason!

Liu Chen shrugged, saying indifferently.

"My feud with the Liu family is common knowledge in Haicheng. Whoever takes in members of the Liu family is my enemy!"

It's that simple: will you hand over the person or not?

His fingers tapped lightly on the table, and the table shattered inch by inch.

The solid furniture made of Phoebe zhennan wood quickly turned to ashes.

An aura of utter terror rapidly spread through the eaves.

Han Feng's expression changed drastically, and he also released his Xuan energy at the early stage of the eighth rank.