Dragon God Supreme

"You... are you thinking of killing this old man?"

Elder Yang trembled with fear. After all, he was affiliated with Zi Xian Pavilion. It's said that when you beat the dog, you have to consider its owner.

But Feng Wuchen held Elder Yang's weakness, which gave him nothing to fear.

Zi Xian Pavilion's reputation is extremely high in the Immortal Realm and even the entire Heavenly Realm. They will not allow any action that damages their reputation. Even if Feng Wuchen doesn't kill him, Zi Xian Pavilion would not forgive him for actions that tarnish its name.

Not to mention, killing him would also be a way for Feng Wuchen to help Zi Xian Pavilion maintain order.

The more Elder Yang thought about it, the more panicked he became, despair flashing deep in his aged eyes.

"You think I don't dare?" Feng Wuchen's mouth curled into a dangerous arc, his eyes flashing with a cold killing intent.

"No, no, no." Elder Yang shook his head in terror, then hurriedly took out the White Jade Green Vine and handed it to Feng Wuchen, pleading, "I give you the White Jade Green Vine, I just hope you show mercy, young brother."

"Show mercy?" Feng Wuchen said with a chuckle, "Greedy old thing, don't you think it's too late for that now?"

"You..." Elder Yang's face fell, and he angrily gritted his teeth, "This is already my biggest concession. You better not threaten me, or it'll be a fight to the death!"

"Fine, I'll go to the Zi Xian Pavilion now. I'd love to see how you fight it to the death!" Feng Wuchen shrugged, entirely fearless.

"You!" Elder Yang's face became utterly twisted with anger as he grit his teeth and asked, "What exactly do you want?"

Elder Yang vaguely guessed that Feng Wuchen had ulterior motives.

"It's simple." As Feng Wuchen took the White Jade Green Vine from Elder Yang, he said with a smile, "How many crystals and treasures you've scammed over the years, you know better than I do. I don't need much, just 20 billion crystal stones, and this will sink into the sea of oblivion."

"What? 20 billion crystal stones?" Elder Yang's eyes almost popped out.

Though he realized Feng Wuchen had ulterior motives, he did not expect Feng Wuchen to open his mouth and immediately ask for 20 billion crystal stones. This wasn't a lion asking for a chunk—this was a snake trying to swallow an elephant!

He asked for 20 billion as casually as if it were 200, as if 20 billion crystal stones were no different than 200.

Feng Wuchen grinned mischievously, "20 billion crystal stones are just the tip of the iceberg for you. As the shopkeeper of Zi Xian Pavilion's pharmaceuticals, all the herbs are under your control, including various rare herbs. Just one could fill your coffers to overflowing. Paying 20 billion to keep me silent isn't expensive at all."

"Of course, if you want me to spill the beans on your dealings, that's possible. 20 billion crystal stones mean nothing to me." Feng Wuchen shrugged.

"You..." Elder Yang was so furious that he could almost explode.

But Feng Wuchen had him by the throat, leaving Elder Yang helpless.

"Think it over before answering me. I have all the time in the world, so no need to rush. Take your time," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, leisurely inspecting the pharmaceutical shop's herbs.

Feng Wuchen wasn't just casually looking. As he perused, he simultaneously swept up the precious herbs into his Storage Ring.

"This brat..." Seeing Feng Wuchen brazenly hoarding the precious herbs, Elder Yang nearly coughed up three liters of blood.

Clearly, the longer Elder Yang delayed, the more precious herbs Feng Wuchen would seize, so urgency was imperative.

If all of Zi Xian Pavilion's herbs were taken, Elder Yang wouldn't be able to bear the responsibility.

"Take your time pondering, no rush," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.

"Tsk tsk, no wonder it's Zi Xian Pavilion, a 600-year-old Purple Tendril Mysterious Leaf. This is a valuable herb for crafting Divine Elixirs, and worth hundreds of billions of crystal stones per piece, with plenty of it here. There aren't many Divine-grade Alchemists around, so even if you keep it, it's unsellable. I'll grudgingly accept it then," Feng Wuchen said excitedly, taking a dozen Purple Tendril Mysterious Leaves into his Storage Ring before Elder Yang's eyes.

"You brat!" Elder Yang's face contorted with rage, wishing he could devour Feng Wuchen.

"Seven-Colored Moon Spirit Grass! Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng! Millennium Fire Spirit Ganoderma..." The more Feng Wuchen looked, the more excited he became, unable to stop his hands.

In just a short time, Feng Wuchen had no idea how many valuable herbs he had taken.

If this continued, it's feared that all of Zi Xian Pavilion's herbs would be emptied by Feng Wuchen.

"Oh? Otherworldly Calamity Soul Fruit!" Feng Wuchen exclaimed with delight, thrilled, "Sixteen of them! Looks like most of these precious treasures of Zi Xian Pavilion came from the Primordial Heavenly Realm. Zi Xian Pavilion sure knows how to keep things hidden."

Enhancing strength was Feng Wuchen's most pressing need, and the Otherworldly Calamity Soul Fruit was undoubtedly what he needed most.

"Take your time, no rush," Feng Wuchen said with a grin, casually collecting all the Otherworldly Calamity Soul Fruits into his Storage Ring.

"You brat, aren't you afraid of Zi Xian Pavilion's revenge for forcibly seizing their precious herbs?" Elder Yang angrily shouted.

In response, Feng Wuchen said nonchalantly, "Zi Xian Pavilion has no idea it's me, and you don't know me either. They will only place the blame on you, not me. The more herbs disappear, the bigger your problems become. Even if I don't say anything, you are on a path to disaster."

After a pause, Feng Wuchen added, "Don't forget, three days from now is the Zi Xian Pavilion auction. I can't promise to keep my mouth shut."

"Stop! Stop it! I agree to give you the 20 billion crystal stones!" Elder Yang was utterly terrified and hurriedly agreed.

As soon as Elder Yang spoke, Feng Wuchen's hands stopped, but he still casually placed the valuable herbs into his Storage Ring.

"20 billion crystal stones, hand them over," Feng Wuchen beckoned with his hand.

Elder Yang, full of greed, had scammed unknown amounts of wealth over the years. Feng Wuchen would not show mercy.

Elder Yang quickly prepared the 20 billion crystal stones and handed them to Feng Wuchen in a Storage Ring.

"Take the stones and get lost!" Elder Yang shouted angrily, struggling to resist the urge to swallow Feng Wuchen whole.

Holding the Storage Ring, Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, "Thank you, Shopkeeper Yang, today's haul is really quite something!"

"Get out!" Elder Yang shouted angrily, his face twisted with wrath beneath his fiery gaze.

"Shopkeeper Yang, we have future cooperation possibilities. Of course, you could choose a different path, but that doesn't suit you. Cooperate with me, and you'll remain Zi Xian Pavilion's pharmaceutical shopkeeper," Feng Wuchen grinned before leaving the shop.

Zi Xian Pavilion's pharmaceutical shop is a breeding ground for rare and precious herbs. Feng Wuchen could use this shop to craft powerful Divine-grade Elixirs.

"You brat! I won't forgive you!" Watching Feng Wuchen's distant figure, Elder Yang angrily ground his teeth, eyes filled with murderous intent.

As Zi Xian Pavilion's pharmaceutical shopkeeper, Elder Yang had never endured such humiliation.

"If you're not dead, find out everything about that brat! Try every method to kill him!" With fiery eyes, Elder Yang roared at the severely injured Heavenly Deity Realm expert, like an enraged lion.