Lingtian woke up to the sound of banging and things breaking."Please, we will pay, don't beat my husband!""Where is your good-for-nothing son?"Lingtian forced his body off the broken bed. The first thing he noticed was a strange number floating above everything in his room. The broken wooden bed had a 2,500 yuan price tag."What the heck," he exclaimed.His gaze moved around the room as he realized everything seemed to have a price tag — the cup, the wooden desk, everything."You bastard, I'm asking you a question. Where the hell is your good-for-nothing son?" he heard the shout again.He rushed out of the room to find the whole living room scattered, his dad on the floor with thugs surrounding him and his mother.The thugs didn't notice him; they were about to hit his mother again."Mom!" he shouted as he pushed his way through and grabbed one thug's leg."Oh, what do we have here?" the man who was about to hit his mother smiled."Take a look at this — your grandfather borrowed fi

Lingtian sat down on the floor of his room after sneaking in. He clicked on the high-grade martial manual, and a warm current flowed into his body. He'd read about true Qi before, but this was the first time he'd actually felt it. His body grew hot, and after a while he stripped off his clothes, drenched in sweat. Eventually his body settled back to normal, and he relaxed a little before deciding to check the other items.Four supreme elixirs. He clicked on one, and a round black pill appeared in his hand. He swallowed it, and another warm current surged through his meridians — he felt like he could punch a hole through the wall. He got up and went outside, stretching his hand toward a small stone his mother used for cooking. The stone turned to dust.*Ding. Host has reached the Inner Strength realm. Reward: three supreme pills, one supreme elixir, two cultivation manuals.*Lingtian smiled softly, looking at his hands. Could anything be better than this?He went back inside, ready to

"Sir, please follow me." Two attendants respectfully ushered Lingtian inside."Welcome!" A chorus of greetings echoed around him as he entered, delivered by a lineup of charming servers, each dressed to impress. Golden Pavilion was, he had to admit, genuinely eye-catching."I'm here to see the head of the Pavilion," Lingtian said, sitting down and looking at the nearest server. "Tell him Lingtian is here for his parents."The server's face changed immediately — they'd assumed he was just a customer. One of the waitresses hurried off to report to the manager."You really have a lot of guts coming here. Do you know where you are?" Iron Head appeared, looking at Lingtian with undisguised glee. "This is Golden Pavilion. They can bury you and your family, and no one will dare question them. Elder Brother Zhang Dafu is coming to finish you off — but before you meet him, how about you warm up with this? Boys, come out!"The hall doors swung open, and three men walked in.*Three five-star exp