Chapter 183 Revenge
Wu Xuan slowly sat down. The way people looked at him had completely changed; their eyes were filled with sympathy and pity. In the Sun Moon Empire, there were those who dared to clash with black nobles, but without exception, their fates were always tragic.
The waiter who had led Wu Xuan there, holding the dishes Wu Xuan had ordered, stood frozen in place, looking as if the sky had fallen.
"What are you standing there for? Bring me the food!" Wu Xuan shouted at the waiter, holding his cup in one hand.
"Yes, yes, yes!" The waiter sighed and hurried over.
"Go back to work. You don't need to worry about my affairs. Just do your jobs." Wu Xuan glanced at the hesitant waiter and said calmly.
"Alright! Please enjoy your meal, sir." The waiter bowed and then withdrew.
The dishes were now all served, and Wu Xuan picked up his knife and fork to slowly savor them. In Wu Xuan's eyes, the so-called black nobles of the Sun Moon Empire were equated with evil soul masters. The fact that they dared to provoke him and that Wu Xuan hadn't killed them on the spot was already a sign of restraint. It must be said that the Sun Moon Hotel's specialty dishes were quite good; at least several suited Wu Xuan's taste.
After dinner, Wu Xuan went to the front desk of the Sun Moon Hotel and said casually, "Table 126, please settle the bill and give me your room key."
"Dear guest, I'm sorry, our rooms are full. Your bill for table 126 is 257 gold soul coins. Thank you for your patronage," the waiter said somewhat evasively.
"Fine! This hotel knows how to do business!" Wu Xuan gave the front desk waiter a deep look, settled the bill, and left.
He could easily tell that the hotel was deliberately refusing to serve him, fearing to provoke that black man.
The moment Wu Xuan stepped out of the Sun and Moon Hotel, his powerful senses detected several prying eyes.
He glanced at them indifferently and turned away. The prying eyes quickly followed.
Since this bunch of arrogant black devils wouldn't back down, he wouldn't hesitate to kill them.
In a secluded alley, Wu Xuan slowly stopped, his gaze fixed on the alley entrance. "With such poor tracking skills, don't try to follow others. Cooperating with you would only make me look like an idiot."
As Wu Xuan finished speaking, a cacophony of footsteps approached. The leader, a man so dark you could only see his teeth, shouted, "Boy, how dare a lowly commoner treat the noble bloodline of the Sun and Moon royal family like this? Have you thought about how you're going to die?"
Wu Xuan couldn't help but chuckle. This was the so-called Sun and Moon Empire—a group of normal people ruled by a bunch of savages who hadn't even fully evolved.
Feng Jie, who had previously fled in a disheveled state, pushed through the crowd to the front, gritting her teeth and saying, "What are you laughing at, you lowly commoner? Let me tell you, even if you want to kneel and beg for mercy, it's too late now. Tonight, we will make you wish you were dead, and let you see the price of insulting us, the higher class."
Seeing Feng Jie staring at him with such bitter hatred, Wu Xuan gently shook his head and said, "The most valuable thing is to know your own limitations. With your boar-like physique and charcoal-black skin, I feel that even looking at you is a punishment for my eyes."
Upon hearing this, not only did Feng Jie's expression change, but the other black-clad men who had come with her were also extremely angry. Black was the color they considered the noblest, and now someone had openly insulted their skin color. How could they possibly tolerate it?
"You—!"
Nearly ten figures with bloodshot eyes completely erupted at this moment, taking out their soul tools, and white and yellow soul rings flashed one after another.
Apart from the leading man who possessed one white and three yellow soul rings, even that so-called Feng Jie was only a Soul Venerable with one white and two yellow rings.
Enraged, some raised cannons, others drew their knives, and swarmed towards Wu Xuan.
"You're courting death!"
Wu Xuan sneered. The next moment, his figure suddenly shot out, and even with the full force of his physical strength, Wu Xuan's attack was unstoppable.
He raised his right leg and kicked out with lightning speed.
A muffled sound of bones shattering rang out, and a figure was sent flying backward. Then came a series of muffled groans.
When Wu Xuan calmly withdrew his fist, the so-called superiors who had surrounded him were already corpses.
"You...you killed them, how dare you, how dare you?" Sister Feng, whose arm had been broken by Wu Xuan's punch earlier, was now filled with fear.
"A bunch of incompletely evolved beasts, dead is dead." Wu Xuan took out a white cloth and calmly wiped the bloodstains from his hands.
"You are so vicious, our Sun Moon Empire will not let you go." Sister Feng said fiercely.
Wu Xuan raised his right foot and kicked Sister Feng in the head. Sister Feng's fat body spun in the air and fell to the ground, dead on the spot.
"I'm ruthless? What right do these guys who act recklessly just because they have some connections have to call me ruthless?"
Wu Xuan ignored the corpses scattered on the ground and calmly walked out of the alley. A bunch of useless trash didn't even deserve his help to collect their bodies.
The night passed uneventfully.
At dawn, Wu Xuan washed up and got up in a small inn. He had important business to attend to today: he needed to purchase a high-quality secret technique soul bone from his left leg in Mingdu as material for his soul bone fusion.
However, such high-quality secret technique soul bones were impossible to find in ordinary places; one could only go to the merchant guilds of underground forces.
Where there are people, there is an underworld, whether it's Tianhun, Douling, Xingluo, or the Sun Moon Empire.
The underworld is divided into many types. The lowest level involves those who survive through pornography, murder, and human trafficking. Higher levels deal in arms dealing, underground political transactions, and the resale of rare resources.
Whether low-level or high-level, the underworld is, in fact, a plaything in the hands of powerful figures. Otherwise, how could they possibly continue to exist?
In the underworld of Mingdu, there are three main forces: the largest, the Xishui Alliance, the Pingfan Alliance, and the Aodu Chamber of Commerce.
Among them, the Pingfan Alliance, with its seemingly ordinary name, controls the entire sex industry of Mingdu, making it the most visible underground force.
The Aodu Chamber of Commerce controls assassin guilds, thief guilds, and various criminal gangs, making a living through protection money collection, assassinations, theft, and other shady dealings. The Xishui Alliance is far more sophisticated, engaging in the most lucrative trade in the underworld—drugs and arms—and also trafficking people.
Underground forces aren't all hidden in the shadows. They all have visible businesses.
Based on Wu Xuan's memories from his previous life, the Aodu Chamber of Commerce is undoubtedly the most reliable of these three. The Xishui Alliance's evil spirit master forces are basically out of the question, and Wu Xuan wouldn't consider the Pingfan Alliance, which started in the sex industry and is backed by various noble forces.
After inquiring along the way, Wu Xuan looked at the enormous auction hall that occupied an entire building and couldn't help but nod in approval.
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