Chapter 100: The Blood Oath!

Li Yuanjing stepped out of the inn just as Master Dong, both nervous and excited, was rushing inside. The two exchanged a glance, and Master Dong didn’t forget to give Li Yuanjing a look of gratitude. Instinctively, Li Yuanjing returned the silent communication.

Once outside, the biting cold wind hit him, and only then did he realize—his entire body was drenched in a layer of cold sweat. Truly, he never would have dared dream of this... Zhang Zhiji, a young man his age who, in a future era, would be nothing more than a clueless brat, was actually exerting such terrifying pressure on him.

“Master Dong, where are we heading now?” Zhang Kun cautiously approached and whispered. Li Yuanjing snapped out of his shock, pondered for a moment, and replied, “Let’s return to the old place first and settle down.”

“Yes.”

Surrounded by Zhang Kun and several strong young men escorting him through the center, Li Yuanjing felt somewhat relieved, a faint sense of security settling over him. At this moment, if anyone dared to say that the ancients were fools, he would definitely twist their head off and kick it like a ball!

For someone of Zhang Zhiji’s noble bloodline, even if he truly were a fool, his dreadful influence was such that killing someone would be as effortless as crushing an ant. Resistance was futile. People were born unequal.

Although he had been somewhat reluctantly drawn into the situation, Li Yuanjing had regained his composure and was far from being overwhelmed. Despite Zhang Zhiji’s gracious words about limiting the sum to twenty thousand taels and counting the extra silver from the Liu family as Li Yuanjing’s benefit, Li Yuanjing was no naive newcomer to society who would take this at face value.

This matter was undoubtedly a test from Zhang Zhiji—a ‘pledge of loyalty’ in martial world terms. If Li Yuanjing didn’t handle it well, especially if he left any dirt behind, he could forget about gaining any favors from Zhang Zhiji in the future. Whatever Zhang Zhiji granted now would be returned with interest later.

For a noble of Zhang Zhiji’s caliber, if you couldn’t create value for him, why would he offer you benefits?

Meanwhile, the secret given by Xiugu about Deputy Wang Qianzong hadn’t come into play yet, but it made Li Yuanjing feel more grounded. The principle was simple: Though Zhang Zhiji appeared vigorous now, he was still employing a straightforward, high-pressure approach—much like a company blindly expanding after gaining favorable circumstances in a later era.

Such expansion might deter rivals at certain points but inherently carried a ‘original sin’ of instability. Holding a trump card, Li Yuanjing saw no need to rush.

As for the Liu family—father and son—Li Yuanjing was even less anxious. They would soon be begging him desperately; how could he lower himself to meet them halfway?

This was a crucial core point. At this moment, Li Yuanjing was not just representing himself, but also Zhang Zhiji’s reputation. Zhang Zhiji’s face must not be tarnished.

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