C27 Move

"Anyone who can afford a Combat Pet is definitely wealthy. We've hit the jackpot this time!" Five figures stealthily encircled Wang Shan's carriage.

"Get on the carriage," Wang Shan instructed with remarkable composure, noting that all five bandits were Two-star Cultivators.

This was the sole route to White Light Town, frequented by affluent merchants and wealthy students.

It was practically a goldmine of a road, which explained why it had caught the bandits' attention.

"Listen, kid, hand over all the money and women in your carriage, and I might let you live."

The bandits' confidence was through the roof, likely bolstered by their numerous successful heists along this road.

However, today they had encountered Wang Shan.

"I'll say this once: you're all as good as dead."

Wang Shan's voice was ice-cold, his face devoid of emotion.

"Hahaha, has this kid lost his mind? Does he really think he can take on five Two-star Cultivators?"

The head bandit's taunt was cut short when he realized Wang Shan had vanished, only to catch a glimpse of purple lightning streaking by.

When Wang Shan reappeared, his right hand was already clasping the throat of the lead bandit.

With just a bit more pressure, the bandit's life would be over.

"Thunderclap Movement Technique, that's a High Grade Earth Rank Thunder Condensing Arts move! You must be a young master from a wealthy family. We're going to be rich!" The lead bandit was now even more convinced of Wang Shan's affluence, his eagerness to rob him intensifying.

With a swift twist of his wrist, Wang Shan dropped the bandit to the ground, lifeless.

The remaining four bandits shook in terror!

They couldn't grasp how a Two-star cultivator could be so easily dispatched by a One-star cultivator.

Even with mastery of the High Grade Earth Rank Thunder Condensing Arts, a One-star cultivator would typically only achieve minor success in the technique, and it was nearly impossible for them to kill someone of a higher cultivation level.

Thus, the shock that gripped the remaining four Two-star Cultivators was profound.

Having robbed countless One-star cultivators on this road, they were well-acquainted with their abilities.

Yet, Wang Shan, the One-star cultivator before them, presented an enigma they couldn't solve.

They could sense a terrifying murderous aura emanating from Wang Shan, as if they were the next to be slain!

"The four of us together should easily handle a One-star cultivator!"

The bandits quickly encircled Wang Shan, confident that unity would make short work of a One-star cultivator.

Wang Shan regarded the naive bandits with a chilling gaze and commanded, "Leave what you've stolen, then get lost."

Of course, the bandits weren't about to back down. In the last six months, they had dispatched over a hundred One-star cultivators. Why would they spare Wang Shan?

"Kid, your fancy carriage and the women will soon be ours. I swear we'll take real good care of them."

Despite their smooth talk, the bandits failed to notice the sudden drop in temperature around them.

Wang Shan unleashed the Heaven Rank Water Condensing Arts, turning the blood in the bandits' veins to ice!

The bandits were silenced forever.

From a distance, Mr. Wang, the coachman, observed the scene, utterly astounded.

He hadn't anticipated such a grim end for the bandits – their hearts turned to ice, succumbing to a deathly chill that pierced their souls.

Mr. Wang understood, though, that these bandits had stained their hands with countless lives. The Young Master's actions were a form of divine retribution.