'I've given you praise, yet you're still headstrong. You're but a lowly Lifestyle player. If you don't agree with me today, then you can forget about doing business here in the future.' The lecherous man threatened in rage. He blocked Violet Cloud's path, staring at her snow-white neck and licking his lips.

'How could you act in such a way? You are simply shameless!' Violet Cloud's eyes were filled with anger. However, she could not win against him in a fight. If she were to continue wasting time here, even her final hope would be gone.

'Hehe, I am shameless. What are you going to do about it? Bite me?' The man felt even better when he looked at Violet Cloud's panicked expression.

Watching Violet Cloud trying to hold back from crying and the tears that were rolling about in her eyes, she became even more lovable.

'Uncle, please give way. I want a thousand cups of Fruit Juice.' Shi Feng used Observing Eyes on the lecherous man. His name was displayed as Drifting Blood, and he was currently Level 3. At this stage of the game, his level was considered relatively good.

Drifting Blood turned towards Shi Feng, sending him a glare, saying, 'Brat, this girl is mine. If you don't wish for something to happen to you, then scram. You want a thousand cups? Then I want ten thousand cups. Do you think you're a tycoon capable of simply taking out 10 Silver Coins? If you continue competing with me like a fool, I'll send you back to Level 0.'

If fighting were not prohibited within the Town, he would have long since gotten rid of Shi Feng.

'Hahaha! An amusing show this early in the day. Go for it! Don't hold back! Don't argue if you can fight!'

'What a tycoon, spending 10 Silver Coins just like that. Unfortunately for him, he's angered Fatty Bear of [Martial Union]. There's going to be an amusing show to watch.'

'Dog's fart tycoon; I bet he's just boasting to impress the girl. If he can really bring out 10 Silver Coins, I'll live-stream myself eating shit.'

Quite a few busybodies stopped to watch the occurring scene. They all started a discussion about Shi Feng's actions.

Shi Feng did not pay any attention to Drifting Blood at all. He grabbed Drifting Blood's shoulder, applying a slight force.

Before Drifting Blood could react, he was already kneeling on the ground. No matter how much strength he used, even to the point where his face had turned beet-red, he still could not stand back up.

The surrounding onlookers were immediately dumbfounded.

Shi Feng was just too courageous, directly taking action within the premises of Red Leaf Town. Was he not afraid of being caught and jailed by the Guards?

Also, how did Shi Feng possess such immense strength? He had actually suppressed a Level 3 Guardian Knight with a single hand.

'Brat, you're dead for sure. Just you wait till the Guards arrive,' Drifting Blood looked towards Shi Feng, smiling in disdain.

However, after waiting for some time, the Guards had still not shown up...

Shi Feng paid no attention to Drifting Blood as he firmly pressed him onto the ground, preventing him from even moving. Shi Feng looked towards Violet Cloud, his other hand holding out 10 Silver Coins, saying, 'A thousand Fruit Juices, thank you.'

The players on the street, who were previously discussing amongst themselves, suddenly turned silent, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

This was 10 Silver Coins, not 10 Copper Coins. Currently, they had felt extremely wealthy to even have a single Silver Coin on their person. On the other hand, Shi Feng had just simply taken out 10 Silver Coins. How rich was Shi Feng? Was he really a Brother Tycoon?

Violet Cloud rubbed her eyes. She looked at the 10 Coins in Shi Feng's hand that gave off a silvery glow, her expression filled with incomparable shock. Originally, she thought Shi Feng was just trying to help her by saying so. Never would she have imagined that he would truly take out 10 Silver Coins to buy a thousand cups of cold beverages that nobody wanted.

Drifting Blood was similarly shocked. However, that shock quickly turned into greed. He thought about snatching the 10 Silver Coins and using them to buy a Glimmer Chestplate. There would even be leftovers remaining.

'Brat, I'm a member of Martial Union. If you don't want to be killed back to Level 0, then immediately give me 20 Silvers. If you do so, I can consider letting you off this time. Otherwise, you'll have to take responsibility for the consequences,' Drifting Blood's gaze was affixed to the 10 Silver coins as he threatened in a chilling tone.