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Jiang Ting was not in a hurry to make a move. He waited for the burly man to escape from the street before controlling the sword light to burst out.
The moment they heard the sword chime, everyone present felt their hearts tremble slightly. It was a natural fear towards the terrifying might.
Soon after, the escaping burly man was struck by the sword light before he could even react.
After that... There was no later. After the man was struck by the sword-light, his body vanished into thin air. Divine spark? The soul? Nothing was left behind, and it was completely destroyed by that sword light.
The thing that frightened the crowd the most was that the sword light didn't leak any of the remaining ripples of such a powerful attack. It only killed the man, but it didn't destroy any of the other bricks or tiles!
Just how strong was Jiang Ting?
No one knew, no one could guess.
Jiang Ting obviously didn't have any thoughts of being arrogant in front of this person. He then said with a gentle smile, "May I ask, which friend would like to come here to tell a story next?"
Countless people glanced at each other. The fervor that had just risen in their hearts had calmed down a lot … Those who wanted to fabricate a story were even more fortunate.
Fortunately, they were not the ones who went up just now!
This time, nobody approached the chair in front of Jiang Ting.
Jiang Ting was confused at first, but then he frowned … The reason why he did not go to the place where the strong gathered was not because he feared, but because the stronger a person was, the more value they placed on their own secrets. It was impossible for them to tell him the so-called story.
That was why he had come to the small city of Xianyu.
But he hadn't expected that it would be just a small city … There were still many people who were unwilling to tell that story.
To use the wine from a Level 2 God to directly advance to a Level 3 God as a drink, how could it not attract these people to slaughter the secrets in their hearts?
Or could it be that these people were worried that Jiang Ting was only speaking the truth?
Jiang Ting wasn't sure which one it was, or maybe both... However, he wasn't too anxious.
Time was of the essence. Although time was of the essence, it was not of the essence that he had to condense the Hundred Thread Bead that could resist the Spring Autumn Cicada within a few months.
Soon, about ten breaths later.
A young man suddenly walked out of the crowd. "Senior, when telling a story, can you set a restriction?"
Seal it?
Jiang Ting glanced at the crowd and instantly reacted … His shop had only just opened, and although he was afraid and suspicious, the atmosphere should not be so cold. So the reason was actually here.
If it was his own, then it was equivalent to his own past being well-known. And since it was a story, it was extremely likely that it was some sort of tragedy. It almost represented his weakness that was known to all.
No one was perfect, so Jiang Ting didn't blame himself.
Thinking about that, Jiang Ting's eyes smiled: "On the other hand, I was thinking about it before... "As for the reward for reminding me, no matter what kind of story you tell me, even if it doesn't satisfy me, you still have one thing to offer. If you can satisfy me, you can take the other two."
At first, the young man was stunned, but soon he became ecstatic, "Many thanks, senior!"
He was only probing the other party, but to think that... Jiang Ting didn't intentionally do that, he forgot about it.
With the sealing, no one else would be able to hear. In that case, there would be many more stories to tell!
Jiang Tingze flicked his finger, and a screen of light instantly condensed. With his translucent appearance, the young man could vaguely make out the other spectators.
Jiang Tingze spoke slowly, "This restriction will not completely block out one's vision. It will make one's vision blurry. However, as long as one's ability is weaker than mine, no one will be able to eavesdrop. If you have a story, please."
Stronger than Jiang Ting... With Jiang Ting's current state, the only one who could do that would be the God King.
As for the Celestial King, although Jiang Ting didn't know how many there were, it was definitely not many. If a certain Celestial King was really able to eavesdrop here, then Jiang Ting would recognize it as well.
In the God King's eyes, wasn't it also a good thing to tell a story?
Outside the sealing circle.
At this moment, the crowd stared at the two blurry silhouettes hidden within the restrictions. They glanced at each other, and soon after, several gazes landed upon the interior of the store.
There were no restrictions in the shop.
Previously, Jiang Ting was sitting at the door, and it was obvious that he was quite powerful. No one dared to be careless.
However, Jiang Ting was currently listening to a story, so he didn't have the time to pay attention to what was going on outside. If they were to enter the store now and silently take the treasures …
Jiang Ting's strength was unpredictable, almost no one would die here.
Time, however, was never short of outlaws.
It was just like how, after several people looked at each other, they all jumped into the shop at the same time and were extremely careful not to make any noise. If they didn't notice, and didn't see, then no one would know that they had entered the shop.
Naturally, only the people inside the restricted area could not see it clearly. At this moment, there were many people outside the store, and their actions of jumping into the store were all witnessed by everyone.
However, they didn't react and only watched silently … If those people died, no one would dare to continue watching them.
But if they left with their treasures … At most ten breaths later, the shop would be like a swarm of locusts, with nothing remaining.
Within the sealing circle.
Jiang Tingze shook his head: "There are still a lot of people looking to die."
What a joke, how could a restriction that he did not know about obstruct his line of sight?
A mere Level 2 God like him dared to snatch the treasure right under his nose. Was it because he, Jiang Ting, was too weak, or was he unable to wield his sword?
Then, in the eyes of others, Jiang Ting was still sitting on his chair, listening to the story. Then, in the eyes of others, Jiang Ting was still sitting on his chair, listening to the story.
Not a single one remained.
The mood of the others instantly turned cold … If he wanted to take away the treasure inside, he would need Jiang Ting's permission. Otherwise, no one would be able to take away the treasure in secret.
The young man, who was still telling a story, was shocked. "What?"
Jiang Ting's expression did not change, "No problem, it's just a few clowns trying to steal the treasure outside. You can continue."
"Yes, yes." The young man nodded his head like a chick pecking rice, and then began his narration.
As for those who died in the shop … There was not even a drop of blood left on the corpse, so there was naturally no need to clean it up.
They didn't deserve to die, but Jiang Ting knew they had to die. Otherwise, if they didn't, Xia Yu city's people might think of all kinds of schemes to steal from them, which would annoy him to death.
Only by suppressing them at the very beginning with extremely iron-blooded methods would they be able to intimidate the others and make them not dare to have any other thoughts.
… ….
In the blink of an eye, ten days slowly passed.
Where did Jiang Ting go during these ten days? He had been listening to the stories outside the shop day and night.
As for the loot … It was very touching.0
After a full ten days, from the moment of the first incident, no one dared to have any other thoughts. They all began to tell stories to exchange for wine and the chance to go to the shop to retrieve a treasure.
As for the amount of Worldly Will he obtained …
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