Chapter 53 (1/2)

Walking along the street, Lin Xun noticed he was being looked upon by many eyes, some of which revealed the hidden look of greed.

Lin Xun knew the huge hide bag on the horse was drawing too much attention. An experienced veteran would instinctively know immediately what was hidden inside with only a quick glance and could tell the value of the goods simply by sniffing it.

Besides, a man and a horse alone, was difficult not to notice.

In the distance there was a sudden commotion, gathering a crowd of onlookers about it. Upon arriving, Lin Xun saw a man in an animal skin, with no time to run, having his head slashed off by a practitioner. Blood sprayed out everywhere, creating quite a horrific scene.

Instead of being shocked, the crowd cheered loudly, fearing that there was not enough drama to enjoy.

“How dare you steal from me. You are courting death. Bah!

The practitioner took up his long knife, shot a malicious look at the corpse on the ground, and strutted away.

It was a murder on the street in broad daylight!

No one came to stop it. Obviously, people here were accustomed to this kind of thing.

It was not long before two guards hurriedly cleaned up the headless body and carried it away. Within seconds, the street was restored to its former liveliness, as if the murder had never happened.

Upon seeing this, Lin Xun squinted his eyes and realized that the Green-sun Tribe was definitely not a place of rules. Having a strong force was an indispensable condition to survive and thrive here.

Before long, Lin Xun again saw two groups of people fighting in the street, seemingly for a batch of goods. Quickly the fight was forcibly stopped by a passing practitioner, who killed two people directly. The bloody action shocked the people around and instantly resolved the dispute.

Under the prosperity, dirty undercurrents emerged.

Words of a prisoner in the mine prison he once lived in suddenly came to him, the meaning of which was too abstruse for him to understand back then.

But now walking in Green-sun Tribe, looking at those greedy gazes hidden in this bustling city, suddenly he understood.

However, Lin Xun was not afraid now. He realized that there were just a few practitioners, and most of them merely reached the Martial Realm. Practitioners at Gang Spirit Realm were rarely seen.

If anyone dared to covet his goods, Lin Xun wouldn’t mind giving him an unforgettable lesson. But fortunately, Lin Xun seemed to have some luck today. No troublemakers came out, even though he noticed quite a few greedy peering eyes along the way.

As night fell, it was getting dark.

Lin Xun stopped in front of a building, named the Old Crow Inn. He cast two copper coins to the waiter for taking care the scaly horse. Then Lin Xun himself entered the inn, deciding to go to the Keystone Business to barter early the next morning.

The first floor of the inn was furnished with many tables, all of which were alive with the noisy sounds of eating, drinking, and chatting.

The owner was the Mono-eyed Bruiser who had a rather fierce face and was drinking lazily.

Lin Xun’s entrance instantly lit up several eyes, and all of which fell straight to his huge hide bag more than a head high.

After seeing Lin Xun’s young face, undisguised greed overflowed from their eyes.

However, some people drew back their sights. A person of some intelligence would know a 13-year-old teenager, who dared to carry a hide bag of hundreds of pounds all alone, must be a powerful role.

“In house?” Asked the Mono-eyed Bruiser sitting behind the counter, absent-minded.

“Yes, check me in”, Lin Xun nodded with a smile.

“Twenty copper coins for one night.”

Taking a quick glance at Lin Xun, the Mono-eyed Bruiser replied shortly, which immediately aroused a fresh burst of laughter.

“Cyclops, cheating customers again? Did you forget how you lost that eye?”

The Mono-eyed Bruiser ignored the laughter, looking at Lin Xun without any explanation.

“Good.” Lin Xun quickly took out twenty coins and handed them over, “Where is the room?”

“That room is yours tonight.” The Mono-eyed Bruiser raised his finger, pointed to the corner of the second floor, and then continued drinking lazily.

Lin Xun smiled and said, “Thanks.” Carrying the hide bag, Lin Xun went upstairs.

Seeing Lin Xun enter his room, a drunken fat man suddenly came to the counter and said, “This is a rare lucrative kid. The goods he carries is worth at least this much.”

Saying that, he stretched out four fingers in front of the Mono-eyed Bruiser.

But the Mono-eyed Bruiser seemed completely unaware of him and continued drinking. After a long time, he glanced at the fat man and said, “Fatty Shiao, you’ve been in the Green-sun Tribe for almost six years? Do you plan to stay here forever?”

His face changing suddenly, Fatty Shiao asked, “What do you mean?”

The Mono-eyed Bruiser sighed and said, “Take a word of advice. Just leave this boy alone. He is not a guy to be trifled with.”

Soon, he added, “No, much more than that.”

With his face changing drastically with a twisted expression, Fatty Shiao forced a bitter smile after a long while and said, “I see.” He turned around and left.