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Diligence System: From Servant to Martial King-Chapter 319 - 267: The Lady’s Overbearing Ways—A Thousand Miles Tracking, The Young Master’s Life, Dare You Take It?
Behind Luo Family, stood a woman in white. Her appearance was beautiful, her bearing unparalleled. She stood there elegantly and quietly, it was indeed Wen Caishang. As everyone was fervently discussing how to deal with Li Xian earlier, Wen Caishang was listening from the side.
Not concealing her presence in the slightest, she had always been behind the Luo Family. It wasn’t until Wen Caishang sighed aloud that everyone was startled to realize someone was there. Looking back again... memories flashed one by one. Only then did they realize this woman had always been behind.
Such martial arts are astonishing and unconventional!
After experiencing this turbulence, although the Silkworm Robe Mismatched Jade Technique was regressing, the foundation of her strength was only deep and not shallow. Having gathered key ingredients for the "Essence Treasure Magic Dao," her depth was unfathomable.
Luo Family was terrified and stumbled a few steps back. Quickly calming his thoughts, he said: "This... this... this lady..." Overwhelmed with horror, as if pierced by suspended spikes, he found himself unable to speak clearly.
Wen Caishang said: "I am truly sorry that my young lad has caused you such trouble." She spoke gently.
"Young lad?" The Black-faced King was confused.
Wen Caishang said: "He is the Hua Manlou you were discussing."
Everyone was shocked. Luo Family couldn’t believe that an ordinary guest could have such a beautiful master, and his mind was in turmoil.
Wen Caishang said: "This respectable brother, did you say my disciple killed your disciple?"
The Black-faced King’s scalp tingled. He had used this as an excuse to harass the Luo Family and now dared not nod. He thought to himself: "This woman suddenly appeared and must have some silent technique. I have the Skill·Melt Earth. Paired with martial arts, self-preservation shouldn’t be an issue. Why give up so easily?"
Bravely, he responded: "Yes! Are you his master? Then this matter requires..." But his confidence waned.
Everyone in the Luo Family thought this Black-faced King was indeed a person who bullied the weak and feared the strong. Although the Luo Family was not weak, they were indeed annoyed by his harassment.
Wen Caishang said: "The mistake of my disciple should be my responsibility." The Black-faced King felt slightly reassured and said: "How do you wish to take responsibility?"
Wen Caishang said: "Since my disciple killed your disciple, I shall kill the master of your disciple. That would be responsibility."
"My young lad is quite mischievous, I will discipline him more in the future. But if my young lad has to kill your disciple, it’s just bad luck for your disciple. If his death can make my young lad smile, then I am happy to comply."
Everyone present turned pale. They were all shocked that this woman spoke softly yet was extremely domineering and protective of her disciple, while the lives of others seemed trivial and dispensable.
The Black-faced King sneered: "Such arrogance, pardon me for not accompanying!" He turned and fled. His body lay flat on the ground, moving like a snake.
His speed was astonishing, yet peculiar, as if he had some earth-shunning technique. Wen Caishang pinpointed a spot, raised her palm, and drew him out with a "boom," the Black-faced King emerged shocked above the surface.
The Black-faced King said: "Again!" and continued to escape underground. Wen Caishang flicked her delicate hands, drawing him out again from afar.
No matter how he tried to escape, he could not escape the palm’s realm. The Luo family members and the Black-faced King had exchanged several rounds, feeling that this move was insurmountable. At this moment, seeing Wen Caishang easily resolve it, they were incredulous.
Wen Caishang said: "My young lad only killed your disciple, yet you harbor such hatred. Please, go to your death now." Her palm force broadened and contracted, energy penetrated the ground, shattering his heart, spleen, and skull, killing him instantly.
The Black-faced King had many tricks, but none could be used, and he was killed. The chasm in strength was not something "realm" could describe. It greatly lay in the comprehension of martial arts and individual skills, with the difference in realm being comparatively minimal.
Wen Caishang raised her eyes and swept them across.
Luo Family hurriedly said: "Senior, the matter regarding Hua Manlou must be a mistake by our subordinates. The Luo Family will certainly give you an explanation."
Wen Caishang said: "Has he committed any acts of sexual assault or plundering?"
Luo San said: "Of course not." Wen Caishang said: "Then present the clues." The Qi-Eating Gu still had a foot and a head remaining. Her strength had not fully recovered, and her desire to kill dimmed after executing the Black-faced King.
Luo Family presented the clues. Wen Caishang then requested detailed maps of the surrounding towns.
She speculated for half a day: "To capture Li Xian, one must anticipate. If only chasing behind, I would be no different from Su Qiuyu and others."
She anticipated that Li Xian might pass through Fan Jing City, departing overnight on a mysterious horse.
Guided again by the Ancestral Silkworm. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Reaching a vermillion door, she gently knocked on the door.







