Strongest Spirit Beast Master Family

If they couldn't find him, they would likely redirect their wrath onto the vendor, resulting in a fate much worse than now.

Soul An's gaze, filled with a smug smile, swept over the crowd. Seeing the vendors lowering their heads, he felt immensely satisfied. In the Soul family, due to his lack of strength, he held no position, so flaunting his authority outside was a source of happiness for him.

"Ah, a new face," Soul An remarked.

When his eyes fell on Blaze Regret, a mocking smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. Teaching newcomers always brought him a unique sense of enjoyment.

His gaze continued to roam, and he was suddenly filled with endless delight and greed. The items on Blaze Regret's stall were exceptionally valuable.

With a broad smile, Soul An approached Blaze Regret, who was sitting with his eyes half closed. Rubbing his chin, he feigned seriousness and said, "Little brother, this street is Soul family territory. To maintain order here, it would be best if I took care of your items."

Hearing this, several eyes around them looked at Blaze Regret with a hint of sympathy, as if to say he was about to suffer a heavy loss.

However, under Soul An's cheerful gaze, Blaze Regret remained with his eyes partially closed. After a moment, he uttered a single word, devoid of any emotion.

"Scram!"

When Blaze Regret's calm voice spread through the street, everyone's expressions turned incredulously rigid. In Soul An's eyes, there was a sinister chill slowly emerging, like a sharp sword aiming to pierce through Blaze Regret.

Soul An had dominated this street for years, and it was the first time someone dared to disrespect him like this, because he represented the face of the Soul Family. Insulting him was akin to insulting the entire Soul Family.

"You lowly commoner, do you know what you're saying?"

Soul An's face twisted with rage, and he suddenly reached out. A bluish wind wrapped around his fingertips, emanating a sharp aura that slowly spread out.

"Die!"

With a shout filled with anger, Soul An's right hand clawed towards Blaze Regret's eyes like an eagle's talon, seemingly intent on gouging them out directly.

Seeing Soul An's cruel attack, many people's eyes twitched. How deep must the hatred be to warrant such a vicious strike?

"You Soul Family members are indeed quite domineering."

With a flash of coldness in his eyes, Blaze Regret suddenly stood up. His steady and powerful hand clasped Soul An's wrist firmly in his palm.

"Let go!"

Struggling hard but to no avail, Soul An's face grew even darker. Just a lowly person with no background dared to lay hands on him; when he returned, he would certainly report to the clan elders to have this boy skinned.

"Let go?"

With a slight smirk, Blaze Regret looked coldly at Soul An. The chill in his eyes caused the latter's face to tremble uncontrollably. This kind of gaze seemed to belong only to those ruthless enough to have countless lives in their hands.

"That's right, let me go now, and I can overlook your offense. Furthermore, all your belongings must be mine. On the Soul Family's turf, everything belongs to us. If I want to confiscate it, you must hand it all over." Soul An mustered his courage, staring straight into Blaze Regret's eyes, his voice firm.

From beginning to end, he never truly believed Blaze Regret dared to act.

After all, an eighth tier spirit Lord master resided in the Soul Family, and to kill these itinerant cultivators would require nothing more than a casual command.

"The Soul Family's territory?"

Blaze Regret sneered. Not to mention the Soul Family, even the powerful royal family wouldn't dare to claim that the city of Snow Storm was their domain. At the root of it, they could only be considered the guardians of this ancient city.

Though they were undoubtedly the strongest among them.

"It seems that the stability over the years has given the Soul Family immense confidence."

With a sudden sharpness in his eyes, Blaze Regret's hand abruptly flung downwards, slamming Soul An's face hard into the ground. The loud sound that followed caused the expressions of those around to change dramatically.

"Bang!"

Blaze Regret lifted his foot and mercilessly stomped on Soul An's face, looking down at him with indifference. His demeanor mirrored the way Soul An had previously tormented that vendor.

"You want to die!" Soul An shouted, his face nearly splitting with humiliation and rage.

"Get lost!"

With a powerful kick, a muffled sound echoed as Soul An's body was sent skidding along the rough, uneven rocky ground, only coming to a slow stop after sliding several dozen meters.

Watching the dust covered Soul An, everyone silently swallowed, their eyes filled with shock. Though Soul An was somewhat useless, he was still a member of the Soul Family. This young man might have enjoyed his moment of defiance, but he was about to face significant trouble.

"Ugh!"

Soul An lay on the ground, blood gushing from his mouth like a beaten dog, his eyes staring blankly at the sky as the blood trickled slowly from the corners of his mouth. Read latest stories on empire

After a moment, Soul An finally regained a sliver of strength and shakily stood up.

"My Spirit Portal!"

Feeling the shattered Spirit Portal within him, Soul An's face twisted with rage as he looked at Blaze Regret, his furious roar echoing like thunder.

Blaze Regret calmly brushed the dust from his fists, his hands behind his back, and watched Soul An with eyes as still as water. The fact that Soul An was still alive was a result of Blaze Regret deliberately holding back.

After all, in Snow Storm City, there was still order. One could engage in combat, but killing openly was forbidden, as the city guards on the walls were constantly watching.

"I didn't expect this kid to actually dare make a move."

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