At this time, Young Master Mu had already left the wilderness and arrived at the closest city, Peace City.

It was already evening. Young Master Mu was walking on an antique street.

This antique street had quite a bit of fame in the capital. It had a rather domineering name called Dragon King Street.

Many of Ning City's antique fans frequented this place.

At this time, there were already many vendors appearing on Dragon King Street. Those who were knowledgeable knew that the majority of the items displayed by all the vendors were fake and only had a few genuine items.

It could be said that those who didn't know anything came here to try their luck.

As an unrivalled demoness, Young Master Mu was able to distinguish between the real deal and the fake deal with a single glance.

Looking at these things, Young Master Mu could not help but shake his head.

At this moment, a yellow haired man charged towards Young Master Mu.

Seeing this scene, Young Master Mu's expression turned slightly cold. He slightly leaned to the side and the yellow-haired man missed him.

"Do you not know how to walk?" The yellow haired man saw that he had missed his target and glared angrily at Young Master Mu. At the same time, three to five tattooed men rushed towards Young Master Mu.

Young Master Mu glanced at the yellow-haired man. If this were his previous life, the yellow-haired man in front of him would not even leave a corpse behind.

Ignoring the yellow-haired man, Young Lord Mu continued to walk forwards.

Seeing this scene, the yellow-haired man became even angrier. He raised his hand and punched out towards Young Master Mu.

"Young man, don't be so angry. I clearly saw that you wanted to hit this young man." Before the yellow-haired man could wave his arm, he was lightly grabbed by his other hand. He saw that an old man wearing a Tang suit was already standing behind him.

As he looked at the Tang suit wearing old man, the yellow haired man's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He had a feeling that as long as the old man used a little more strength, he would be able to break his hand.

How could he not understand that the old man was not someone he could afford to offend.

"Young man, give me some face and let this matter go like this?" The Tang suit wearing old man slowly put down the yellow haired man's hand and said.

The yellow-haired man didn't dare to say anything else. He quickly nodded and left.

At this moment, Young Master Mu also turned his head and glanced at the Tang suit wearing old man. His eyes couldn't help but flash with a strange light as he could see that the old man also had a similar energy within his body.

Not only that, but Young Master Mu also felt a similar fluctuation of Spiritual Energy from the pink tight suit wearing woman with the ponytail beside the Tang suit wearing old man.

Soon, Young Master Mu realized that this Tang suit wearing old man and young girl weren't cultivators like him; they were martial artists.

With just a glance, Young Master Mu did not stop and turned around to continue walking forward.

Seeing Young Master Mu like this, the young girl beside the Tang suit wearing girl became angry. Her grandfather had such a high status. He personally helped her drive away a few hooligans, but he didn't even say a word of thanks.

"Stop right there. We helped you, but we didn't even thank you." The young girl blocked Young Master Mu's path as she spoke with a hint of anger.

"Lan, come back." The old man said but his heart was also unhappy. Although it was just a raise of his hand for him to do so, the other side didn't even say a word of thanks.

Young Master Mu glanced at the Tang suit wearing old man and the girl that was called Lan'er. He remained silent as he walked forward.

What a joke, he was a dignified Demon Lord. A few hooligans needed someone else's help. If it wasn't for the old man in Tang suit, those hooligans would have already been lying on the ground.

If he really had to thank, then those hooligans really would have to thank the old man in Tang suit.

Seeing Young Master Mu like this, the young girl became even more furious. She was born to be a pampered person, so she naturally developed a proud character. Being ignored like this, she immediately became angry and struck out a palm towards Young Master Mu.

"Anyway, you were going to be punched by that yellow-hair just now, and it just so happens that I'll return the slap back to you. I'll teach you a lesson." The young girl said.

"With just you?"

Although this young girl in front of him had some ability, in his eyes, it was still like he was playing house. Not to mention that after a day and night of cultivation, his cultivation had already reached the early stage of Qi Refining. Even if he hadn't cultivated, the young girl in front of him still couldn't compare to him.

Seeing Young Master Mu act like this, the young girl became even more angry.

The Tang suit wearing old man wanted to stop him, but seeing Young Lord Mu's attitude, he changed his mind. It was natural for such an arrogant young man to teach him a lesson.

The palm came menacingly.

Just when the Tang suit wearing old man and young girl thought that Young Master Mu would be struck down by this palm, they saw that his surroundings seemed to have solidified, as if an invisible force had formed a protective barrier around him.

The young girl's palm fell like it had hit a wall of air, unable to advance any further.

When the old man in Tang suit saw this, his face also revealed an aghast expression.

"Lan'er, don't be impudent. Hurry up and apologize to mister." The Tang suit wearing old man's face was filled with anxiety for the first time. He changed the way he addressed the young man and addressed him as mister.

The girl called Lan'er wanted to retract her hand even though she didn't hear the old man's words. However she was horrified to find that her hand was stuck in the wall. No matter how hard she tried she couldn't back out even a half inch.

Seeing this, the Tang suit wearing old man immediately bowed towards Young Master Mu. With a respectful manner, he said, "This old man is Ye Tai. This is my granddaughter, Ye Lan. She has no intention of offending mister. Please forgive me."

"Unintentionally offending me? Or unintentionally offending me?" Young Master Mu coldly said.

Hearing this, Ye Tai's expression changed as he hurriedly said to Ye Lan, "Lan'er, quickly apologize to Mister."

"Why should I apologize to him? Grandfather, quickly help out. With your strength, you will definitely be able to beat this boy to the ground." Ye Lan glared at Young Master Mu as he said this.

"Shut up." At the same time, he was somewhat disappointed in his heart. Ye Lan was the granddaughter he loved the most and had always been by his side the entire time. He never thought that Ye Lan would not even have this much in his eyes.

Exposure of inner strength was the mark of a Grandmaster of Strength Conversion. In the entire Martial Dao Realm, it was considered as a big battle. Although he was also an inner strength warrior, he was nothing in front of a Grandmaster of Strength Conversion.

There was a saying in the world of martial arts that all those below the Grandmaster Realm were ants that couldn't be humiliated by a Grandmaster.

"Hurry up and apologize." Ye Tai felt a tinge of fear in his heart. The anger of a master, not to mention he couldn't bear it, even the entire Ye Family couldn't.