A gift returned ten thousandfold: I am the number one licker in all realms!

Lily pinched her chin, watching the battle between the two sides.

To be honest, he couldn't say for sure who would win or lose.

"Young master, it's probably too early to tell, since they haven't even exchanged 100 blows yet."

Luo Xing, standing to the side, shook his head and said that the outcome was already decided.

"If nothing unexpected happens, that Mad Blade Master should win."

"The elder has become stronger after being tempered in the Tager Desert, but his spiritual power has not recovered to its peak."

"Moreover, he has already made a move, and his spiritual power is now almost exhausted."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the ancestor will be defeated in another two or three hundred weeks."

"And that will be the time for us to make our move."

Lily, who was standing to the side, was stunned for a moment. "Young master, what did you say? You actually want to make a move."

"Are you kidding me? Even that senior was no match for you, how could you possibly make a move?"

Luo Xing smiled but didn't say anything.

Whether we can make a move or not, you'll find out when the time comes.

"Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce, I'll consider this my repayment of the favor I owed you for the thousand-year-old ginseng."

"But you'd better not treat me unfairly then. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have put in all that effort for nothing."

As soon as Luo Xing thought this, he couldn't help but laugh.

As the two sides fought fiercely in mid-air, just as Luo Xing had said, the ancestor's attacks were getting weaker and weaker, while the opponent's attacks were getting stronger and stronger.

Many members of the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce on the ground watched this scene with a pang of pain in their hearts, seeing their ancestor defeated time and time again, even spitting blood from several punches.

The people on the ground were also watching this scene. If nothing unexpected happened, the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce would probably be destroyed this time.

"Who exactly is that person? How could he have beaten the Zhao family patriarch, who was once a powerful figure in Tian Tu City, into such a state?"

"Yes, how come we've never heard of such a person before? Could he be a master hired by the Ma Family Chamber of Commerce from outside?"

"No matter what, the situation in Black Earth City is likely to change completely this time. If Magasha wins this battle, the Zhao family will probably be completely swallowed up."

"Sigh. It would be better if there were more merchant guilds in Black Soil City."

"Otherwise, if one company becomes the dominant player, it will probably be incredibly expensive for ordinary people to buy anything."

The group of people were thinking this, but they could only look from the ground and couldn't see anything at all.

But the next second, they got their eye on it.

The ancestor was actually slammed down by the Mad Blade, crashing to the ground with a loud thud.

The old ancestor coughed up a mouthful of blood, seemingly having no strength left in his body, and could only slump against the wall.

He was panting heavily, clutching his chest wound, watching as the other person walked towards him step by step.

Although the proponents of superhuman strength were also hit by the ancestor a few times, it was clearly not a serious problem.

"Hahaha, so many years have passed, how come you don't seem to have made any progress?"

"So? Do you accept defeat or not?"

"How about this, considering we've known each other for a long time."

"As long as you obediently hand over the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce, I guarantee that I will not allow anyone from the Ma Family Chamber of Commerce to harm you or any member of the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce."

"Otherwise, you should know how ruthless I am. I estimate that your juniors will only take a few cuts to kill."

"What do you think, old buddy?"

Upon hearing the other party's words, the ancestor coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"You bastard. If I weren't so severely depleted of spiritual energy, would you be spouting nonsense here?"

"Don't forget how I beat you back then? I even personally taught you magic."

"You're just lucky these days, yet you still dare to act like this."

But when Mad Blade Venerable heard these words, he just snorted coldly, feeling disdain and even thinking that it was a disgrace to him back then.

"Stop spouting so much nonsense."

"I only have one question for you: either surrender or let your Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce leave on its own."

"Or are you waiting for me to stage a massacre to wipe out your entire family?"

The elder statesman seemed to be struggling with his own thoughts, clenching his teeth, unsure of what to do. Behind him, the members of the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce also harbored their own ulterior motives.

Although many people are not afraid of death, there are still those who are afraid of dying.

Even Zhao Qingtian at this moment was somewhat hesitant. Although he had worked diligently in the Zhao family for many years, he knew that it would be difficult to lose everything.

"Our ancestor absolutely cannot agree to this."

"My Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce will never hand over this business to others, even if it means death."

"Damn old devil, if you have any guts, kill me."

"If you want to win without bloodshed, let me tell you, the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce, there's no way you can do that."

The Mad Blade Venerable looked at him as if he were an ant, and with a mere flick of his sleeve, Zhao Qingtian was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into a pillar.

"Heh. You overestimating yourself. Do you think killing you would have any impact?"

"Young man, isn't it better to keep your life? Why do you have to seek death?"

The old ancestor was still coughing up large amounts of blood.

His heart was filled with sorrow. Was the Zhao family really doomed this time? They had stood firm in Black Soil City for a hundred years, and now they were going to fall into his hands? He was somewhat unwilling.

But for the moment, there was nothing that could be done. Who could blame them for making this old devil so powerful? Who knew what this old guy had gone through all these years?

Although the ancestor was very reluctant to hand over the family business, he understood that people are more important than the family business.

So in the end, he still planned to let this guy take over the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce, at least to protect his descendants.

Just as the ancestor was begging for mercy, a figure suddenly stood in front of him.

"Senior, are you alright?"

The ancestor was stunned, not expecting that it was Luo Xing who had come.

"Hey kid, what are you doing here? Get out of here, this isn't a place for you."

"Your cultivation is too weak. You'd better not let this old guy target you. He's no pushover."

"Hurry up, don't worry about me, hurry up, let's go."

But Luo Xing clearly had no intention of leaving at this moment, and instead turned to look at the Mad Blade Venerable.

"Excuse me, old man, this senior is a good friend of mine."

"Get out of here now, and I won't kill you."