The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1011: Cultivation, the Survival of the Fittest

Chapter 1011: Chapter 1011: Cultivation, the Survival of the Fittest

"Boom!"

The force unleashed by Yan Shuang was dispersed by a palm strike from a Fuguang Sect disciple.

The intense spiritual power surged into the atmosphere, causing turmoil in Yan Shuang’s chest and abdomen and making him spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, as he collapsed weakly onto the ground, his face pale.

"Big brother!"

"Bastards! I’m going all out against you!"

Liu Xing and He Yun’s eyes reddened as they shouted and charged towards the Fuguang Sect disciple.

However, the cultivation of this Fuguang Sect disciple had already reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, making him a mid-ranking disciple in the Fuguang Sect.

In front of him, the three men had no power to fight back.

With just a few punches and kicks, the Fuguang Sect disciple knocked them both to the ground.

In the Secular World, a powerhouse at the peak of the Transcendent Realm was high above others, but in Kunlun, they became the subject of bullying.

"Ignorant fools, dare to strike at me, a mere rogue cultivator?"

The Fuguang Sect disciple sneered as he advanced, preparing to end the lives of the three.

After all, they were mere rogue cultivators, easily killed.

Just then, a calm voice suddenly interrupted.

"Fellow Daoist, may I ask you to do me a favor and spare these three?"

The Fuguang Sect disciple frowned, turned his head, and saw a young man wearing the robes of a Feiyu Sect disciple standing in his way.

"Feiyu Sect? What does this have to do with you?"

The Feiyu Sect was merely a lower-ranked sect, and although the Fuguang Sect wasn’t significantly stronger, it was still a mid-ranked sect.

They regarded Ning Fan as a common disciple of the Feiyu Sect and paid him no mind.

When Yan Shuang and the others saw Ning Fan, they were all stunned.

They recognized him at a glance as the youth who had led them into Kunlun and single-handedly defeated the gatekeeper.

Why was he here?

"Brother... this is our matter, you needn’t get involved."

Yan Shuang gritted his teeth, yet decided to pretend not to know Ning Fan.

Although he didn’t know how this young man had managed to obtain a disciple’s identity, from the attitude of the Fuguang Sect disciple, it was clear that Ning Fan wasn’t taken seriously.

Both coming from the Secular World, Yan Shuang did not want to involve someone from the same background due to his own issues.

However, Ning Fan stepped forward with just a faint smile: "This Daoist friend, you just mentioned that they could simply pay a fine, didn’t you?"

"What, you want to pay for them?" The Fuguang Sect disciple sized up Ning Fan with a sneer, "Since when has the Feiyu Sect become so generous?"

"Heh, probably trying to gain something for nothing."

"I’ve heard long ago that your Feiyu Sect is so poor it clinks, where would you get the money to pay fines for others?"

Several Fuguang Sect disciples, unreserved, burst into laughter right in front of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan casually pulled out several mid-grade elixirs from his Qiankun Ring, which appeared in his palm.

"I wonder if these are enough to cover their fines?"

When they saw the mid-grade elixirs, the eyes of several Fuguang Sect disciples popped.

"Mid-grade elixirs?"

"Am I seeing things?"

"Damn! They’re really mid-grade elixirs!"

Their gazes all shifted towards Ning Fan.

The lead Fuguang Sect disciple’s lips curled into a sinister smile as he grabbed the elixirs from Ning Fan’s hand but shook his head, "Their offenses are severe, so these elixirs are not enough."

They had to spend a large amount of Contribution Value in their sect to exchange for mid-grade elixirs.

That this kid could produce them so casually meant he definitely had more on him.

And coming from a sect like Feiyu, even if they were to strip him of all his elixirs, there was nothing to fear.

They could just claim it was a fair contest in sparring, and that winning the elixirs was fair, right?

The two sects surely wouldn’t go to war over such a trivial matter?

Just when it seemed that the matter would be resolved, the reaction of Ning Fan made his expression darken instantly: "Gentlemen, you should be well aware of the value of those mid-grade elixirs, is it still not enough?"

"I said it’s not enough, and it’s not enough!" the leading Fuguang Sect disciple said with a cold laugh. "This is our Fuguang Sect’s territory, and we make the rules here!"

Yan Shuang protested indignantly, "What’s the difference between this and outright robbery?"

"Heh, in the territory of the Fuguang Sect, this is simply a legitimate fee!"

The lead Fuguang Sect disciple did not restrain himself at all, but declared it shamelessly.

The auction was about to start, and the sect disciples attending wouldn’t bother much with such matters, let alone those so-called rogue cultivators who had no real power to make waves.

Even those sect disciples agreed with the Fuguang Sect disciple’s reasoning.

Cultivation itself is a path where the strong prey upon the weak.

If you’re not capable, you shouldn’t cultivate!

Ning Fan actually intervened merely because they all hailed from the same Secular World.

But now, the attitude of the Fuguang Sect disciples reminded him of the people he once despised the most.

"With such abilities, instead of helping the world, you use them to bully others. What kind of cultivators are you?"

Ning Fan’s eyes sparkled as spiritual power began to surge around him.

In his eyes, the cultivation levels of these disciples were negligible, but if he were to act, he would certainly end up facing the entire Fuguang Sect as enemies.

Engaging in such disputes could potentially prevent him from smoothly attending the auction afterward.