Summit Farmer
Chapter 1130 The House is Not Safe_1

Chapter 1130: Chapter 1130 The House is Not Safe_1

After dinner, everyone went back to their own residences, and as Peter Brown just arrived at his room, he immediately noticed someone sitting cross-legged at the door.

"What’s going on?" Peter Brown muttered to himself and quickly approached.

The person sitting there was a young man, who appeared to have the cultivation of the Spiritual Realm. He glanced at Peter Brown and said, "You must be Peter Brown, right?"

"Indeed, I am Peter Brown."

"Then I’ve found the right person. Kid, I’m borrowing your room, so find another place to live."

As he spoke, the young man stood up.

Looking around, Peter Brown noticed that many rooms were occupied by people, who seemed to be watching the scene as if they were watching a play.

"You want to take it by force?"

"Don’t make it sound so ugly. Here in the Dark Mist Sect, it’s all about strength. With strength, you have everything; without it, you have nothing. I’m just borrowing your room for a while," the young man retorted.

Surveying the young man’s demeanor, Peter Brown somewhat understood that the man was clearly intent on taking his room.

"Aren’t you afraid of the Sect’s punishment for doing this?"

Laughing, the young man replied, "The Sect’s rules only forbid older disciples from bullying new ones. I’m also a new disciple, just a few months ahead of you. I’m strapped for cash recently and can’t afford a room, so I’m just borrowing yours for a bit."

Now Peter Brown got it!

The Sect didn’t care about these matters at all. It even seemed to condone them, hoping everyone would engage in all-out competition.

"Get lost!"

Peter Brown also showed his assertiveness and shouted at the man.

"Oh?"

The young man clenched his fists, bones cracking audibly, as he looked at Peter Brown and said, "Seems I need to teach you a lesson. Otherwise, you might really think you’re something special just because you have money."

With that, he lunged at Peter Brown.

This person was at the Spiritual Realm level, and although he had heard that Peter Brown was also at that level, he was convinced that Peter Brown had not advanced to that realm before him. Confident that Peter Brown would not be able to defeat him, he had come prepared.

Peter Brown focused on the opponent, his fists tightening as the energy he had gathered recently began to mobilize.

Unsure of his own level, but seeing the opponent rushing towards him with a fist that generated wind, Peter Brown also wanted to gauge his own strength and met the man’s punch head-on.

Their fists collided with a heavy impact.

Pfft!

Crack!

A succession of sounds followed, causing the onlookers to wince.

Peter Brown, fueled by anger, had channeled all his energy into the punch.

With the impact of their fists, Peter Brown relaxed, realizing that, although the opponent was at the Spiritual Realm, he was far weaker than himself.

Turning to the young man again, they saw his entire right fist had burst open from Peter Brown’s punch, his bones shattered.

"Ahh..."

Only now did the young man scream in pain, clutching his fist as sweat broke out from the agony. Everyone’s gaze flitted back and forth, surprised by the power behind the punch.

Snorting, Peter Brown commanded, "Scram," and with a kick, he sent the young man flying out.

After kicking the young man away, Peter Brown opened the door and entered.

With a bang, Peter Brown had closed the door behind him.

Watching the firmly shut door, the crowd felt a newfound sense of respect for Peter Brown for the first time.

As for the young man who was wailing, not a single person sympathized with him. In the Sect, such events were a daily occurrence. If Peter Brown had not been strong today, he might not have been able to keep his room, which would surely have been taken by the man.

Even though Elixirs within the Immortal Sect could heal the young man’s injuries, everyone knew that, given his condition, it was unlikely he could afford the expensive medicine. If he couldn’t save his right hand, he wouldn’t even be able to keep a job as a Chore Disciple.

By this time, Peter Brown had already entered his room. These rooms were specifically designed for Refining, and without a key, it was impossible to open the formation and enter, so Peter Brown was not worried about someone breaking in.

Sitting cross-legged, Peter Brown seriously contemplated the matter. He was still too weak; if he were stronger, no one would dare attempt to take his room.

He must upgrade his strength quickly!

With the furnace open, Peter Brown started cooking up another Elixir.

Three hours later, Peter Brown was soaking in the Elixir solution, with his Cultivation Technique deployed and a great deal of the Elixir’s power entering his body.

After today’s punch-off, Peter Brown finally had some understanding of his combat level. Although he was only at the Spiritual Realm, Peter Brown believed he could defeat anyone below the Lingdong Realm.

Seeing the energy gathering in the Elixir Sea, Peter Brown’s confidence grew.

He believed there couldn’t be too many people above the Lingdong Realm!

Of course, Peter Brown also realized a problem: he didn’t have a set of offensive techniques in the Immortal Realm. His ability to mobilize internal energy wasn’t ideal. If he had a Cultivation Technique, he could significantly enhance his combat effectiveness.

While Peter Brown was soaking in the Elixir solution, in a room in the new area, the young man whose right fist Peter Brown had shattered was standing in front of another young man, his face twisted in anguish.

The two of them did look somewhat alike.

"David, what happened to you?"

"Brother, I thought the kid was just at the Spiritual Realm level, probably new like me, and not someone who could beat me. But I didn’t expect his punch to do this to me! You must take revenge for me!"

"David, the three of us siblings entered the Immortal Sect at the same time, and thanks to our sister becoming someone’s lady, our lives improved. You could just stay with me here, why go provoke someone else?"

"Brother, I wanted my own room too. Besides, Sister gave me some Elixirs, and I felt my strength had greatly improved, so I went to take his room. I didn’t expect the kid to be that strong. Forget the room, but no matter what, you have to avenge me. You’ve already reached the Lingdong Realm, dealing with that kid shouldn’t be a problem!"

The young man sitting cross-legged snorted and declared, "Whoever dares to mess with us will pay the price. Rest assured, I will take revenge for you. But given the recent trouble, it’s best to keep a low profile for a while. Let’s wait some time. The day of the Sect Competition is coming soon, and I’ll take care of him on the Arena Platform then. No one will be able to say anything about it afterward."

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