The martial prowess of Qi Country was so weak that it was beyond Li Xuan's imagination. He felt that with his power, he was like a god in Qi Country.
He could completely disregard the court of Qi Country.
"Let me see what tricks these people are up to," he said as their master.
Li Xuan was fondling the Jade Ruyi and leisurely walked to the front gate of the courtyard and opened it.
Outside the courtyard.
A group of more than ten people, all dressed in coarse hemp clothes, looked solemn. The leader was an old man dressed in hemp, the top-notch expert from the martial arts world who spoken earlier.
"We greet the good samaritan!"
The old man in hemp put his hands on his chest and bowed in a salute.
"What can I do for all of you?"
Li Xuan twirled the Jade Ruyi in his hand, pretending to be confused.
"Good samaritan, the Heavenly mother is merciful and saves the world. You are a man of handsome bearing and great wealth, are you willing to donate to help the life of people?
