"Think it through before you speak again. Of course, you could also try calling for help. Let's see if you can speak faster than I can move my hand."
Jiang Shu's hand relaxed, and Zhou Yang's corpse slumped to the ground. The air in the room seemed to freeze. His voice was soft yet carried an icy murderous intent. He was no longer the youth who had just entered Pingling County without even Qi Blood Sensing. In less than a year, he had transformed from an ordinary person into an Iron Skin Realm Martial Artist. Apart from a few experts in the Bone Forging Realm, no one in Pingling County could stop him now!
With an aura like a tiger, Jiang Shu sat on the sandalwood chair.
"I... I also have a few thousand silver notes stored at the Yao Family Restaurant. I'm a regular at Skylark Square; I always run a tab there... I don't carry money on me."