Watching the person beside him, Gu An remembered his days in Cangmu Sect.
Whether it was the Outer Sect or the Inner Sect.
Those who approached him usually had an excuse.
For instance, when snatching Spirit Stones, they would say that they were short on money, their younger sister from the family suffered a serious injury and needed Spirit Stones for treatment, and that they were just slightly short.
Hoping he would extend a helping hand.
Or, for example, if someone broke something in an inn, they wouldn't ask for compensation from someone stronger in cultivation, but they would demand double the compensation from those with weaker cultivation.
Targeting people, there was always an excuse.
Mostly for the sake of profit.
But the person in front of him was a bit...
Frank, crude.
Having a feeling of being the greatest under the heavens.
Making one wonder if he had premeditated.
But...
