Dragon God Supreme

The Xumi Abyss is known as one of the forbidden areas. It’s naturally dangerous. Who can guarantee that absolutely nothing will go wrong?

“Young fellow, I see this is your first time here, right? Need someone to lead the way? Just fifty million Gold Coins.” The person hawking his services quickly approached after seeing the unfamiliar faces of Feng Wuchen’s group, immediately running over enthusiastically.

Liu Qingyang directly refused, saying, “Fifty million Gold Coins is too expensive. No need, thanks.”

“Young fellow, I can also ensure you get out alive. I’ll take only forty million. How about that? There are many treasures inside!” Another person ran up to snatch the business.

“You bastard! Coming here to steal my business! Are you tired of living?” The man became enraged and roared at the other.

“What’s wrong with me asking for forty million? With such a high price you’re asking, who would go with you?” The other person wasn’t a pushover and retorted angrily.

“You!” The man was frantic with anger and then said, “Count yourself ruthless. Young fellow, I’ll take thirty-five million. I guarantee you’ll find treasures and get out alive.”

“Young fellow, since it’s your first time here, I’ll take only thirty million. How about that?” The other person cut the price again.

“This is outrageous! You’re courting death!” The man who started at fifty million exploded with rage, unable to tolerate it any longer, and started throwing punches without hesitation.

“As if I’m afraid of you!” The other person shouted back, unwilling to be outdone.

The two of them didn’t get along and started fighting, shocking Feng Wuchen and his companions on the spot.

“Are they always so hot-tempered?” Lei Tianjue said in surprise, watching the escalating fight between the two with a mix of laughter and dismay.

“Seems like these Gold Coins aren’t so easy to earn. You don’t make the Gold Coins and might even lose your life first. Without some actual strength, you really can’t do this job,” said Liu Qingyang, shaking his head helplessly.

Looking at the two guides fighting, everyone shook their heads, clearly used to such a scene.

“Hehe, young fellows, let them fight. How about I take you in for twenty million? This is already a huge discount,” another person approached to ask while the two were fighting.

“No need. We can go in by ourselves,” Feng Wuchen courteously declined.

“Young fellow, let me take you in. I’m quite familiar with the Xumi Abyss. I need to find some herbs, and seeing that you’re unfamiliar faces, it must be your first time,” said one person from a group of two men and two women who approached while Feng Wuchen was declining others.

“It is indeed our first time here. Who are you?” Feng Wuchen asked, looking at the four people curiously.

All four were strong cultivators. Both men had reached the realm of the Tianji Realm, and both women were at the Ninth Level of the Heavenly Human Realm.

“I am Lu Tianchen,” said the tall and burly man with a simple smile, seemingly eager to help.

“Yunyun.”

“Qianqian!”

“Tang Yunshan.”

The other two women and one man introduced themselves.

“I am Feng Wuchen. These are my friends,” Feng Wuchen replied with a polite smile, seeing that the four merely intended to be helpful and had no ill will; thus, he felt more at ease.

“So, you are Brother Feng. Let’s go ahead and enter now. It’s the perfect time to avoid the deadly poison of the Yin Soul Grass,” Lu Tianchen said with an amiable smile, being very courteous.

Feng Wuchen and his party joined Lu Tianchen’s group, having someone familiar with the environment to guide them meant that they could avoid many detours.