"Sir, sir, please, let's talk this out, my son is simple-minded and doesn't understand, please don't take it to heart."
The old man, hearing the commotion outside, hurried out from the kitchen and began to mediate.
"Old man, we don't mean to trouble you, your son got my clothes wet, just compensate me with a hundred Gold Coins and I'll leave, otherwise, today I'll make sure your son becomes a cripple." The young man scoffed with disdain.
"A hundred Gold Coins?" The elder was immediately startled, his eyebrows furrowing deeply.
The Cultivators inside the tavern all watched the scene with amusement.
They all knew that the young man was seizing the opportunity to extort.
Yet, none of them had any intention of stepping forward to help.
Xu Yu and Bull Demon King, among others, seeing this, felt indignant and were ready to step in and teach these scoundrels a lesson.
However, Xu Nian signaled for them to be patient.
He always felt that this foolhardy youth was somewhat unusual.
