Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 660

Chapter 660: 239. Rusted Sword Blood Abyss, Han Gong Song Yan (6.0K words - please subscribe)_2

Giving someone a gift means they’re an easy target.

Song Yan just gave the child some porridge, which in these people’s eyes was a first and third mistake.

Therefore, five Divinity Transformation Realm cultivators teamed up and sat beside him, surrounding him.

"Share a drink" was just an excuse; once he agreed, what awaited him was merciless robbery.

However, Song Yan did not respond for a long time.

A burly man suddenly broke the silence, speaking in a deep voice, "That child’s skin and bones are a simple shaping spell, and his misery is just an act. No one here would be fooled. You must be a disciple from some prestigious sect in the Myriad Swords Star Realm, here for training, right?"

Song Yan gave no definite answer.

The female cultivator saw his silence and gradually lost patience, bluntly saying, "Hand over the drink, give up everything on you, and then leave the way you came. Consider it buying a lesson."

She grinned, saying, "Kid, you’ve gained something, end your training."

She laughed while standing up.

The other four cultivators stood up as well.

Shadows swayed, surrounding and engulfing the Profound Robe-clad man sitting on the wooden chair in the center.

...

...

After a moment...

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Five cultivators were thrown out of the tavern. They looked at each other fiercely, climbed up, and quickly left.

On this land...

Either do not fight, or fight ruthlessly, and always have a reason. Otherwise, it means being a coward.

In everyone’s eyes, the Profound Robe man drinking fine wine in the tavern made another mistake.

Someone who possesses morality, yet would not strike hard when bullied, truly is a sheep that constantly emits the scent of sweetness.

Perhaps a Divinity Transformation Realm wolf cannot hunt a Profound Yellow First Realm sheep, but... if it’s a Profound Yellow First Realm wolf, then it can.

Either hunt or be hunted, species and power do not matter much.

Song Yan finished his wine and tossed out an Ordinary Starfire Spirit Stone, politely saying, "Please serve a dish with the drink, something clean."

The cultivator acting as the "waiter" in the tavern took the Starfire Spirit Stone, sniffed it, and said with a smile, "This stone has a pure fire scent, untouched by filth, with no impurities, deserving of a disciple from the Righteous Dao sects in the Myriad Swords Star Realm."

His words undoubtedly added another layer of allure to Song Yan, making him even more enticing.

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