Yu was furious that he would actually attack without warning, and jumped up and down, shouting, "Guan Yunchuan, you have no sportsmanship!"
Guan Yunchuan scoffed coldly, his face turning a bright green, "I have even more unethical people out there, do you want to try?"
Su Daiyuan was still somewhat unaccustomed to his former close junior brothers, who had now become people who would rather take action than speak.
He placed two fingers against the hot muzzle of the gun and said with a stern face, "Alright, stop."
"Tonight, everyone will meditate in Junior Sister's room. We've been too conspicuous these past two days, and there might be uninvited guests tonight. We'll all stay here to protect Junior Sister."
"Yun Chuan, go and pay the damage fee."
The restaurant owner downstairs was still crying and wailing.
He wanted to go upstairs to collect the debt, but his cultivation level was too low, and he was no match for Su Daiyuan and his fellow Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators.
Left with no other choice, he could only grab a megaphone and sit on the stairs to cry.
"This is a piece of sandalwood that I managed to bring back from the South China Sea. It takes a thousand years for it to grow into timber."
"Doing business is easy for me. I have to endure being bullied, and I also have to support my family of seven, including babies who are still crying for food..."
Before the shopkeeper could finish wailing, a mustard seed bag fell into his arms.
Immediately afterward, Guan Yunchuan's impatient voice rang out above his head.
"Stop crying! It's just a piece of rotten wood, not sandalwood at all. If you keep crying and disturb my junior sister's rest, I'll blow up your entire restaurant!"
Upon receiving the compensation, the shopkeeper's expression immediately changed. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your trouble," while casually taking off his shoes and socks as he went downstairs.
He was afraid of disturbing the rest of the "junior sister" he mentioned.
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