Classic feel-good fantasy with modern comedy. Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul... As soon as the three of them got out of the car, the man pointed to the entrance of the police station and said, “This is our local sect, famous around these parts. Fellow Daoist, after you!”
Looking at the unfamiliar building before him, Lu Xiaoyao assumed sects in this world simply had this sort of style. He gave it no further thought and followed the two men inside. The moment they entered the lobby, the man ran farther in, shouting, “Officer, come quick and arrest this lunatic! I think he knows kung fu!”
Hearing that the man was calling people to arrest him, Lu Xiaoyao immediately rushed forward in a few quick strides to seize him.
“Stop!” someone bellowed. Several people in police uniforms rushed over with batons in hand. Lu Xiaoyao saw that they were not cultivators, and since they had attacked him as soon as they arrived, he realized he had been tricked. Thump, thump, thump!
A few blows rang out, and Lu Xiaoyao knocked the officers to the ground in no time.
Suddenly, an alarm blared. “Someone’s attacking the police!” Lu Xiaoyao knew they were calling for backup. He had no interest in fighting, so he turned and ran outside.
The main problem was that without spiritual energy to sustain him, he was starting to feel hungry. His stomach had already been growling in the car.
The officers had no chance of catching Lu Xiaoyao. He darted into an alley and disappeared. Police sirens blared outside, while he had already ducked into a clothing store.
The shop owner saw a customer walk in and came over to greet him. Though Lu Xiaoyao’s clothes struck her as a little odd, she still said warmly:
“Sir, what style are you looking for? Feel free to browse. We’re having a sale right now.”
Although the story is somewhat familiar, the introduction to the stone gambling den is very novel. This book takes the royal road and I highly recommend it! 👍👍👍