Inverse Sword Mad God-Chapter 1508 - 1506: Drawing Attention!

"Top-grade! Truly top-grade!"

"This crawling snake probably has the Dragon Clan bloodline, right?"

"And this snow-white monkey, its aura is really strange; even I can’t see through it."

"Brother, where did you get these two Spirit Beasts? Want to sell them to me?"

Damn!

Lin Xuan’s mouth twitched slightly; he didn’t expect this golden-robed fatty to take a fancy to the Dark Red Divine Dragon and the Snow White Monkey.

"Damn, fatso! I really want to kick you!" the Dark Red Divine Dragon said through clenched teeth.

"Who, Who,"

The Snow White Monkey also looked displeased, waving its little claws as if it wanted to pounce.

Luckily, Lin Xuan held it down.

"Sorry, they’re my companions, not pets."

"So, don’t mention any buying or selling," Lin Xuan said coldly, then turned and wanted to leave.

"Brother, if you won’t sell them, you won’t. Let’s talk it out, at least make a friend first."

The golden-robed fatty didn’t rely on his status to bully Lin Xuan and walked over with a smile.

"My surname is Luo, call me Luo Zheng," Fatty Luo said with a grin. "Brother, what should I call you, and where are you from?"

"Lin Xuan, from out there."

"Out there? You mean you’re from those islands?" Luo Zheng was surprised.

And the martial artist guards around were also shocked, as they knew those islands were rarely breached.

They didn’t expect this group of people to actually come from the islands.

Luo Zheng was also astonished repeatedly, but he didn’t ask in detail, because there are over a dozen surrounding islands, and he might not know them all.

What truly interested him were these two Spirit Beasts.

So he quickly moved closer: "Brother, why don’t we go together? I happen to be heading to the Da Xuan Empire."

"Alright." Lin Xuan nodded, seeing that the other had no ill intent.

He was just looking to inquire about the Elixir Sect.

Seeing Luo Zheng’s status, he should also be from a noble family and likely knows about the Elixir Sect.

"Great!" 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Seeing Lin Xuan agree, Fatty Luo clapped his hands in joy.

Then he suggested, there’s a city nearby where we can eat and chat.

Along the way, Fatty Luo kept cozying up to Lin Xuan.

And their group drew attention from everyone.

They couldn’t help it; Murong Qingcheng, Shen Jingqiu, and Ruo Bingshan were just too beautiful.

People had rarely seen such beauties.

And in their understanding, such people should be in the hands of Absolute Strongmen.

Or, they are Absolute Strongmen themselves.

But now, these three women probably only had a cultivation of a One-Star King, and the young man beside them was also a One-Star King, pathetically weak.

Some martial artists from the shore secretly followed since they already heard Lin Xuan was from distant islands without any power behind him.

Such a person could be killed without anyone noticing.

Then they’d have the three beauties all for themselves!

However, they didn’t dare take action.

Because next to Lin Xuan was Fatty Luo, whose cultivation was unclear, along with his three bodyguards, all Two-Star Kings.

With the three of them joining forces, they were extremely formidable, so the people following merely trailed from afar, not daring to strike.

But they didn’t give up either.

They knew the two would eventually part ways, which would be their time to act.

Up ahead, Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow; he, of course, sensed the few people following behind.

With a cold laugh in his heart, he didn’t care.

Being new here, he didn’t want to stir up trouble. But if those few didn’t know their place and dared provoke him.

He wouldn’t mind sending them on their way!

Ahead, there stood a giant city, several times larger than any city on the Heavenly Martial Continent.

Upon entering the city, Lin Xuan discovered not everyone was a King here.

Even in the Da Xuan Empire, Kings were strongmen.

Apart from that, there were more Venerables.

This allowed Lin Xuan to breathe a sigh of relief, realizing his situation wasn’t too bad; at least he wasn’t at the bottom level, probably a mid-level martial artist.

Actually, this was quite normal.

The True Spirit World’s population far exceeded the Heavenly Martial Continent, so there were comparatively more Kings here.

However, since the King Realm is very powerful, becoming a King meant being strong.

And due to a large population base, the numbers below Kings were even greater, with Venerables everywhere.

Da Feng Restaurant

The arrival of Lin Xuan and his group drew the attention of the whole restaurant.

Especially the martial artists, who all set their eyes on Murong Qingcheng and her companions.

Murong Qingcheng and her companions kept a cold face, saying nothing, while Lin Xuan squinted his eyes.

With a cold snort, Lin Xuan released a slight terrifying aura.

The Sword Intent was formless but extremely sharp.

Its emergence suddenly dampened the restaurant’s atmosphere, inexplicably causing everyone to shudder.

Instantly, many people retracted their gaze, heart pounding with fear.

However, they didn’t think it was Lin Xuan’s aura; they assumed it was the golden-robed fatty and his three Two-Star Kings bodyguards.

But regardless, at least nobody dared stare boldly anymore.

This restaurant had three floors.

The first floor had the largest hall, with over a hundred tables of martial artists.

Among them were some One-Star Kings and more Venerables.

But no Two-Star Kings were seen.

Lin Xuan was slightly surprised but didn’t ask and instead walked to an empty table, then the group sat down.

"Brother, let me tell you, this restaurant is quite extraordinary; it has a very magical soup."

"You’ll find out soon enough."

Fatty Luo said mysteriously.

He instructed one of his black-clad bodyguards to go order some dishes.

Shortly after, several pretty maids brought some food.

Lin Xuan, looking at the exquisite jade bowl before him, was greatly surprised as it held a kind of soup emitting a rich fragrance.

Not only him, but Murong Qingcheng and the others were also surprised.

And Fatty Luo smiled and said, "Brother, give it a try."

"Alright."

Lin Xuan nodded; it was the first time he had seen such delicious soup, so he quickly took a large sip.

The taste was great, but after just one mouthful, he felt a burning sensation spreading from within.

It was as if he hadn’t drunk soup but terrifying flames.

The heat wave grew stronger, violently crashing inside him as if it would explode.

"What’s going on?" Lin Xuan frowned.

Beside him, the Dark Red Divine Dragon, Murong Qingcheng, and others also put down their bowls and chopsticks, staring at Fatty Luo with a mix of emotions.

Fatty Luo chuckled weakly: "Darn, brother, who told you to take such a big gulp?"

"This is called Four Beasts Soup, brewed from four King Demon Beasts, and it’s full of terrifying energy."

"Even Kings sip it slowly."

"Blame me, blame me for not making it clear."

Fatty Luo said apologetically.

At this moment, disdainful laughter arose nearby.

"Wow, what an idiot! Daring to drink such a big gulp!"

"Hmph, hasn’t even heard of Four Beasts Soup, this guy must be a hick, right?"

"A country boy having three stunning beauties? It’s like flowers on a pile of manure!"