I Have A City In An Alternate World



There was actually something very wrong with the behavior of this stall owner. He had taken the initiative to greet Tang Zhen. Clearly, he was afraid that Tang Zhen would not notice him.

In fact, as a businessman, this kind of practice was normal.

However, he boasted and did not ask Tang Zhen what he wanted. He only said that he could find anything.

Even Tang Zhen himself didn't dare to make such a guarantee, so what right did a small stall owner have?

It was obvious that the other party wanted to scam Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen, however, went with the flow. He wanted to see what the other party was planning.

"If you have good stuff, I'm sure you'll be satisfied with the price. But if you're trying to cheat me, I won't let you go."

Tang Zhen's tone carried a warning. He was extremely similar to those cultivators who wanted to find good goods but were worried about being deceived.

you can ask around. Who doesn't say that I'm fair and just in my business? I've never disappointed my customers!

The stall owner said with a smile, as if he didn't see the disdainful expressions of the other stall owners.

"Alright then, where's the good stuff you mentioned? I'll take a look first."

Tang Zhen said to the stall owner. His tone contained a trace of urgency.

"Don't worry, Sir. How can such a rare good thing be displayed in the market?

The good stuff is all at home, at the edge of this market. You can follow me. "

As the stall owner spoke, he kicked the shop assistant beside him, asking him to look after the stall for him.

The shop assistant nodded his head and secretly glanced at Tang Zhen. A trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

"Sir, please follow me. We'll leave now."

The stall owner led the way in front and led Tang Zhen out of the market. They went straight to the houses at the side.

The houses built next to the market were also dilapidated and had a strong desert characteristic.

Pushing open the half-closed wooden door, the stall owner took the first step in.

my goods are in the room. You can wait in the courtyard for a moment. I'll take them out for you.

When the stall owner spoke, he secretly glanced at Tang Zhen, wanting to see when he would enter the courtyard.

Tang Zhen's expression was as usual, but he coldly laughed in his heart.

The moment he walked into the courtyard, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. It was pitch-black as if the void had descended.

If ordinary cultivators were to encounter such an incident, they would fall into a state of panic and be subdued by the following methods.

Of course, this kind of trap could only be used against cultivators who were not too strong. High-level cultivators had the means to cross the void, so they were not unfamiliar with this special environment.

"Hahaha, take him down!"

The stall owner who had pretended to enter the room immediately turned his head and shouted loudly. At the same time, he threw an item at Tang Zhen.

It was a pocket-sized cage that continuously grew in size in midair as it went straight for Tang Zhen.

Two more figures jumped out from the side. One was tall and one was short, one was fat and one was thin. They aimed at Tang Zhen and launched an attack.

Looking at their actions, they did not hold back at all. They clearly wanted to kill Tang Zhen on the spot.

The three of them were skilled in cooperation and their methods were fierce. It seemed like this was not their first time.

This was a group of repeat offenders who specialized in killing and robbing people, as well as harming foreign cultivators who had just arrived.

In the past years, who knew how many vengeful souls had fallen in this small courtyard.

Tang Zhen, who was at the entrance of the courtyard, seemed to have entered a sluggish state. He was unable to move at all.

His current appearance was no different from the other victims.

The three-man team that was involved in the ambush couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw this and immediately accelerated their attack speed.

"Go to hell!"

After the stall owner threw out the cage, he once again took out a javelin-like weapon and threw it at Tang Zhen who was in the cage.

Who knew that the moment the weapon touched Tang Zhen, it would directly pass through without causing any damage at all.

The two accomplices, one on the left and one on the right, had their eyes wide open at this moment as they stared unwaveringly at Tang Zhen in the cage.

He wanted to continue attacking, but his body could not move at all.

"You've overestimated yourself,"

Tang Zhen coldly said. Soon after, he saw that the javelin seemed to be controlled by someone as it turned around and shot towards the stall owner.

"Not good!"

The stall owner screamed in fear when he saw the weapons coming at him. He quickly dodged to the side.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was that he had misjudged.

This foreign cultivator was obviously a newbie, but his strength was not simple. He was very likely to be a true expert!

However, it was also because of this that he felt even more depressed.

Since they were so powerful, why did they come to such a low-end market? were they bored to death?

A blood-curdling screech rang out as the stall owner's body was pierced through and he was nailed to the wall.

An invisible force bound the stall owner, causing him to struggle in vain, but he was unable to move an inch.

The metal cage imprisoning Tang Zhen had also shattered in an instant. The other two enemies were also nailed to the wall.

Seeing their companion's miserable state, the three cultivators 'hearts turned cold. They knew that they were completely doomed today.

"Sir, please spare our lives. We are willing to pay the ransom. Please let the three of us go."

The stall owner didn't want to wait for his death and immediately begged for mercy. The other two cultivators did the same.

They could be ruthless to their targets without the slightest bit of sympathy, and when their lives were threatened, they could beg for mercy without dignity.

It seemed despicable and shameless, but it could live longer. It was really a scourge in the cultivation world.

Tang Zhen ignored the other party's begging for mercy. Instead, he sized up this courtyard and discovered that it had already been completely blocked by an array.

Even if the courtyard was turned upside down, there was no abnormality from the outside. No wonder they were so unscrupulous.

"You three are all foreign cultivators?"

Tang Zhen looked at the stall owner and asked in a cold voice.

"No, we're natives, not foreign cultivators."

The stall owner hurriedly opened his mouth and answered Tang Zhen before his two companions could.

"That's right, we're all natives."

The two cultivators at the side fought to be the first to speak. They were afraid that Tang Zhen would not notice them.

The reason they said this was to prevent Tang Zhen from attacking them. Once they killed the natives, they would be punished by the cultivators of the extreme spirit realm.

Even if he couldn't kill her, he would still be punished. Accepting the ransom was undoubtedly the best solution.

Even though he was in danger, the stall owner was still scheming. This had obviously become a habit.

"Native?"

Tang Zhen coldly laughed as he swept his gaze over the stall owner.

"Since you're natives, you have an undying body. It won't be a problem even if you lose your head.

If that's the case, why do you need to beg me for mercy? you can come back to life anyway!"

After Tang Zhen said this, he looked at the three cultivators and said, I'd like to see how the natives of the extreme spirit realm come back to life after they're killed.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed and one of the cultivators 'heads rolled to the ground.

The battle blade that he had just bought from the dwarf merchant had absorbed the blood of a cultivator in Tang Zhen's hands for less than two hours.

"Ah!"

The stall owner and the other cultivator were scared out of their wits and immediately lost control and shouted loudly.

It was only at this moment that they suddenly realized how afraid they were of death.

"Don't try anymore. We're foreign cultivators, not natives. We can't be resurrected after we die!"

The stall owner shouted at the top of his voice, afraid that Tang Zhen would use him as an experiment.

"You are foreign cultivators?"

Tang Zhen used a smile that was not a smile as he looked at the stall owner whose entire body was trembling. He was like a demon that was staring at its prey.

I don't sense any aura of foreign cultivators on you, so you must be natives. I can't kill you.

Tang Zhen waved his blade again and chopped another cultivator to the ground as if he was stepping on an ant.

"Crazy man!"

The stall owner looked at Tang Zhen in a daze. His body was as soft as mud, and his face was filled with despair.