Cheng Jiayin and Cheng Feng were suddenly startled.
They had not anticipated that Yu Ze would be so arrogant and overbearing, completely disregarding the rules of the Imperial City, declaring a fight and immediately starting one.
"Jiayin, move aside!"
Cheng Feng hastily pushed Cheng Jiayin, who was frozen in place, and threw a punch at the charging Yu Ze.
Soon, their fists collided, creating a strong shockwave that caused the surrounding crowd to involuntarily step back, clearing a large area.
As a result, Cheng Feng was sent flying backward, spewing out a mouthful of blood.
Yu Ze, on the other hand, stood firmly in his place, calm and relaxed, with a proud, cold sneer on his face, disdainfully looking at Cheng Feng lying on the ground in the distance.
Cheng Jiayin cried out in alarm, and hurriedly ran over to help Cheng Feng.
The onlookers shook their heads in silence.
It was obvious that Cheng Feng's strength was far inferior to Yu Ze's; the two of them were not on the same level at all.
Zhao Letian also realized that although they had the same level of cultivation, the Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique practiced by Cheng Feng were far inferior to Yu Ze's. Additionally, Cheng Feng's Martial Soul and bloodline were also far worse than Yu Ze's. Overall, when all factors were taken into account, their strengths were clearly incomparable.
Cheng Feng was merely an ordinary Martial Artist with decent strength, while Yu Ze, although not as great as Yu Kun, could still be considered a genius among those in the True Martial Realm.
"Waste, with such meager strength, you dare to challenge me? Truly courting death. The next punch will send you on your way."
Yu Ze scoffed coldly, his malicious gaze sweeping over Cheng Jiayin's body.
After killing Cheng Feng, he planned to overpower and play with Cheng Feng's sister.
Despite the crowd's disdain for Yu Ze's behavior of bullying men and overpowering women, no one dared to intervene.
After all, Yu Ze himself was a powerful True Martial Realm fighter, his peers stood no chance against him.
Moreover, the Yu Family held considerable power. As Yu Ze said, on this street the Yu Family was the boss, the law, and no one dared to provoke them.
"Stop, isn't it just that stone you want? We'll give it to you!"
Cheng Jiayin glared at Yu Ze, saying firmly.
Her brother was already severely injured, and another punch would undoubtedly kill him.
She couldn't bear to watch her brother lose his life over a mere stone.
"Heh heh, what I said earlier was very clear: I want not only that stone but also you. If you are willing to be my dual cultivation cauldron, allowing me to harvest from you as I please, I might just spare that Cheng Feng and let him struggle on his pathetic life."
Yu Ze said with a lewd laugh.
He found that Cheng Jiayin's beauty far surpassed most of the women he had seen, with fair skin and a curvaceous figure. Even if she couldn't be called stunningly gorgeous, she was certainly upper class, which aroused his lust greatly, swearing to take her as his dual cultivation cauldron.
"Jiayin, take this stone and leave this place quickly. Even if I have to fight to the death today, I'll splatter him with blood!"
Cheng Feng struggled to his feet, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring intently at Yu Ze, and handed the black stone to Cheng Jiayin.
"Go? Where can you possibly go?"
Yu Ze smiled coldly, scornfully.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!..."
As his voice trailed off, the Sect Martial Realm experts behind him immediately dispersed, surrounding the siblings Cheng Feng and Cheng Jiayin.
Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's heart sank, and a look of desperation appeared in his eyes, but he was powerless. He could only instinctively protect his sister Cheng Jiayin behind him, and warily surveyed the encircling Sect Martial Realm experts.
Even though these were just experts at the Initial Stage of Sect Martial Realm, they were far beyond what he could contend with.
"Still unwilling to compromise? Very well, it seems this young master has no choice but to send you on your way!"
Yu Ze's eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent as a powerful surge of True Essence Power welled up within him again.
Just then, Cheng Jiayin seemed to remember something, her eyes lit up, and she suddenly turned to look at Zhao Letian who was not far away, her beautiful eyes revealing a pleading gaze.
In her view, Zhao Letian was also a young master from a major family; perhaps he was not afraid of Yu Ze and could save her and her brother.
However, Zhao Letian was a stranger to them, and she was uncertain whether he would offend a member of the Yu Family to intervene for two unrelated individuals. Check for the latest updates on My Virtual Library Empire (*).
"If you want me to make a move, sell that stone to me."
Zhao Letian did not hesitate and directly stepped forward.
Logically speaking, he had no familial connection to the Cheng siblings and should not get into trouble for them.
But coincidentally, both he and the Cheng siblings had the Yu Family as their common enemy.
Even if it weren't for the Cheng siblings, he had already gotten involved with the members of the Yu Family and naturally did not mind provoking them further.
What was more important was that he needed that stone and could not let it fall into the hands of the Yu Family.
Seeing Zhao Letian step forward, the onlookers all showed surprised expressions.
They didn't expect that someone would actually dare to offend the Yu Family right on this street.
"Young master, you also want this stone?"
Cheng Jiayin was taken aback and looked at the black stone in her hand with surprise.
She didn't know what was so special about the stone that would cause these young masters from major families to vie for it.
Meanwhile, Cheng Feng also sized up Zhao Letian, his eyes filled with wariness and skepticism.
If he wants the stone, that's fine, but if he has designs on his sister, he would never agree.
Further, he did not understand how Zhao Letian, with only the strength of the True Martial Eighth Realm, could contend with Yu Ze. Why would his sister seek help from Zhao Letian? Wasn't this a case of blind desperation?
"Don't worry, I won't force a purchase. You wanted an elixir recipe, right? I can trade it with you; what level of elixir recipe do you want, and how many Scrolls?"
Zhao Letian ignored the onlookers and looked at Cheng Feng with a light smile.
Hearing this, Cheng Feng was stunned, and so was everyone present on the scene.
Elixir recipes, treasures of immense value, can they really be chosen at will?
Who exactly is this young master from which family that is so lavish with his resources? Could it be that he is a member of the royal family?
Thinking this, the crowd once again scrutinized Zhao Letian intensively, trying to search their memories for any information related to him.
However, Zhao Letian had just arrived at the Sky Dome Dynasty and had left no information behind; naturally, they would not know the details about Zhao Letian.
"One Scroll... one first level elixir recipe will do."
After a moment of stunned silence, Cheng Feng said with some disbelief.
Zhao Letian smiled faintly, took out a Jade Scroll, handed it to Cheng Feng, and took the black stone from Cheng Jiayin's hands.
"Kid, do you know what you're doing? You dare to meddle in our Yu Family's affairs, are you tired of living?"
Until this moment, Yu Ze had finally recovered from his shock and stared at Zhao Letian, saying coldly.