Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1562 - 1558: Give an Inch, Take a Mile! (One more update!)

Chapter 1562: Chapter 1558: Give an Inch, Take a Mile! (One more update!)

Within ten minutes, Ren Feifan had already collected Hidden Stones from roughly a few hundred people.

Ren Feifan even thought to himself that if the Hidden Gate also had a Forbes young wealth list, he would surely rank among them!

Of course, that was just a thought. Right now, these Hidden Stones were perfect for cultivation. Even if given to that Little Sapling, it wouldn’t absorb much!

It seemed that playing the role of a bandit king was thoroughly enjoyable.

Not only did the money come quickly, but others also had to act according to his mood.

Of course, Ren Feifan also took one situation into account.

His actions were definitely going to offend a lot of people!

To say that he had offended most of the people who entered the Secret Realms wouldn’t be an overstatement.

Once he set foot into the Secret Realms, they would undoubtedly seek crazy revenge on him!

But so what? The moment Ren Feifan released the Bloodline Giant Tiger, nearly everyone harbored covetous thoughts.

The Bloodline Giant Tiger beneath him was coveted by everyone, and naturally, he became the one these people most wanted under their blades!

Entering the Secret Realms, he was destined to become a target for others. Since that was the case, why not strike first?

He was going to turn the Secret Realms upside down this time!

Soon, almost everyone had finished paying the fee, leaving only the royals, each with an ashen face, not making a move.

Especially the Prince, his face was utterly dark!

If he truly paid the toll, it would undoubtedly mean bowing to this brat!

How could he, a Prince from the royal family, bow to a mere cultivator from the Wanxiang Realm?

How would he mix in their circles then?

Ren Feifan was in no rush, lounging leisurely atop the Giant Tiger with his legs crossed.

When it came to killing time, he really wasn’t afraid of anyone!

However, just because Ren Feifan didn’t care, didn’t mean others felt the same!

With the Prince unwilling to take the lead in paying the protection fee, those cultivators who had already paid didn’t agree!

To them, this Prince was wasting the time of hundreds of people!

If this crowd couldn’t catch up with the opening of the Secret Realms, it would all be the Prince’s fault!

So, some disciples from various sects started cursing. They were not afraid of the royals!

"Damn Prince, quit your dawdling, this whole situation started because of you! What the hell do you mean by not paying? Don’t waste our time! Hundreds of us are waiting on you!"

"Yeah, don’t think just because you’re the Prince we won’t touch you! If hundreds of us each shoot out a strand of True Qi, do you think you can withstand it?"

"Damn it, why are you staring at me? Once we’re in the Secret Realms, I’ll kill you! There’s no Prince or non-Prince in there!"

A few ferocious experts erupted with killing intent, Spiritual Energy circulating in their palms, revealing their weapons!

Although they dared not kill, they could still threaten and intimidate.

Soon, waves of curses flooded towards the Prince majestically!

Anyway, with hundreds of people cursing, the Prince wouldn’t remember who was who, so they cursed more and more fiercely!

The curses became increasingly unpleasant to hear!

Upon hearing the threats of this crowd, the Prince was utterly enraged, the veins on his neck bulging!

He, a Prince, had fallen into a state where he was pointed at by thousands!

And all this was thanks to the young man not far away—Ren Feifan!

The Crown Prince clenched his fists tightly, a ferocious aura overflowing from him, as his nails even pierced into his palms, blood seeping out from his hands in bright red streams!

He swore that he must kill Ren Feifan! And he would torture Ren Feifan endlessly!

The giant tiger beneath Ren Feifan naturally sensed the Crown Prince’s murderous intent and let out a deep roar, as if it was ready to charge out and kill at any moment!

The Crown Prince subconsciously stepped back a few paces, took out a Storage Ring, snorted coldly, and threw out one million Spirit Stones!

A cold voice followed, "Ren Feifan, here is your money! I hope you live to spend it!"

Ren Feifan caught the Storage Ring, his Spiritual Sense briefly scanning it, confirming indeed that there were one million Spirit Stones, with no tricks played by the other party.

But was this how Ren Feifan intended it to end?

Of course not!

Since he had already offended the Crown Prince to death, he didn’t mind doing it again.

Just as the Crown Prince who had thrown the Storage Ring intended to leave, he hadn’t expected a black longsword to block his path.

It was Ren Feifan’s Ancient Dust Sword.

The Crown Prince was taken aback, his face turning utterly grim as he cast his gaze upon Ren Feifan, his cold voice rising, "Boy, what do you mean by this? I’ve given you the money, are you still planning on detaining me?"

Ren Feifan smiled and said, "I mentioned before that the toll begins at one million."

The Crown Prince, taken aback and puzzled, said, "What do you mean?"

"For others, one million is enough, but for you, five million is required," Ren Feifan stated calmly, as if he were discussing a trivial matter.

Hearing these words, the Crown Prince’s expression changed and he rebuked angrily, "Ren Feifan, do you really think I don’t dare to kill you? Don’t push your luck with this prince!"

Ren Feifan, showing no change in expression, instead sighed deeply and addressed the others who had paid their protection fee, "See... this fellow is being uncooperative. I can’t just let him through, can I? I, being a man of integrity, certainly won’t pocket your money greedily. So, here’s what we’ll do; I’ll refund everyone’s money!"

With this statement, the crowd exploded once more!

Curses were hurled at the Crown Prince!

"What kind of Crown Prince is this, can’t even produce five million Spirit Stones, do you want me to lend you some!"

"Has the royal family declined that much? So poor, why even bother participating in the Secret Realms!"

As the insults continued, the Crown Prince could take it no longer. Grinding his teeth, he endured, and once again gave Ren Feifan another Storage Ring.

"Take all these Spirit Stones; there are five million in here, a total of six million. Are you satisfied now?"

Ren Feifan accepted the Crown Prince’s Spirit Stones and naturally retracted his sword.

If you push a desperate dog too far, it will leap over a wall, let alone a prince of royal blood.

The Crown Prince silently moved to the waiting area.

Seeing the Crown Prince acquiesce, his disciples, with no choice left, had to earnestly hand over their Spirit Stones, also five million each.

The disciples of the Crown Prince were no ordinary people, naturally they could afford so many Spirit Stones.

The last to pay was Princess Lingxia.

Princess Lingxia had intended to bring out five million Spirit Stones, but Ren Feifan said, "No need, you once gave me six hundred Spirit Stones. Today I give you a hundred Spirit Stones back, so we are even, with no further ties."

Afterward, Ren Feifan tossed out a hundred Spirit Stones, landing in front of Princess Lingxia.

Princess Lingxia looked at the bag of Spirit Stones in front of her, deep in thought.

If only there was a remedy for regret in this world, but there was none.

At this moment, she could only sink into endless remorse!

Princess Lingxia did not pick up the hundred million Spirit Stones but chose to leave in silence. As she passed by Ren Feifan, she suddenly stopped, warning him,

"Master Ren, you’ve played too big this time. Once you’re in the Secret Realms, I hope you take care of yourself. Don’t die before your time. Sometimes being too arrogant can only land you in more danger."