The Supreme God

Austin might be famous now, but he could not be for too long.

As soon as Billy found out about what happened to his brother, he would surely avenge him and beat the shit out of Austin.

Nobody believed that Austin could resist Billy's revenge. ...

... ...

However, Austin didn't think about it and just left the field with Evan immediately.

If it was up to him, he didn't want to fight. He even warned them about it. However, he didn't have a choice but to fight back when they attacked first. But the question was, would he apologize for it? Austin had no intention to apologize for what he had done. He just protected himself from the bullies.

It was against his will to let himself be bullied in consideration of the general interest.

Austin believed that it required a brave heart to reach the peak of martial skills as they pursued.

If he just wanted to stay alive without any ambitions, he could have just stayed as a leisurely and carefree grunt disciple. Why would he dream of being promoted?

That night…

Austin and Evan found the room arranged for them in the cottage area.

It was a small narrow wooden room.

Austin estimated that it was only about eight square meters. There was a wall with a moonstone inlay whose orange light spread and covered the whole room.

The only old furniture in the room was a table, a chair, and a bed.

was also a faint musty smell in the

smaller than the thatched cottage of the grunt

Austin sighed helplessly.

the room didn't bother Austin. That night, he was absorbed in cultivating

spot in his belly was a little bigger than a peanut, shinning with a dazzling light and reflecting his belly brightly.

terrifying heat like the sun shining upon all.

the contrary, Austin felt his body becoming warm. It

energy in his body gradually became golden, surging and

ordinary. That feeling had never happened when he cultivated the Purple

...

morning, Austin woke up Evan

the cottage area, they passed by

the man in charge of this area–a thin and short steward

I right? How can you afford to live here?

middle-aged man didn't believe

the new disciples to have so much money to rent a residence in a high-class

rather buy more pills to promote their strength. Some of them would choose weapons, or exchange or purchase the secret martial arts books to cultivate their

and economical way to promote their whole strength. But surely, none of them would waste a lot

low-level vital energy, and the Energy-gathering

to change a living environment to

knew that man doubted about his fortune and

then." The middle-aged man smiled with unspoken criticism. He thought that these young men were just two extravagant losers. They had thrown themselves into the road of martial skills but wanted to live in comfort. These idiots were obviously wasting the vital energy crystals.

was nothing he could do than to

to spend it. I assume you know the amount