Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

The moment they stepped foot into Mount Chumen, they began scavenging everywhere.

They looted everything from the herb fields, as well as the weaponry in the arsenal.

Even the famed paintings and precious treasures did not escape the looting.

In an instant, the entire Mount Chumen erupted into chaos.

“Stop it, you b*stards!”

Gaius and the others swiftly came out to stop the looters upon receiving the news.

“Hahaha! There I was wondering who it was. It's you, Gaius! It's been a while. Let's sit down and catch

up another day,” said the bald man.

The man leading his subordinates and looting Mount Chumen was Allen, the supreme grandmaster of

the Western Epea martial arts world.

“I have to say, there are so many goodies on Mount Chumen. Even a random painting from this place

can fetch a fantastic price. Chu Sect really has taken too much from our martial arts world. Gaius, stop

standing there. Hurry up and grab something, or else they're going to take more!” Allen said before

laughing boisterously.

There were several hundred martial artists who had invaded Mount Chumen.

When the news of Chu Sect's decimation spread out, the surviving martial artists from other countries

rushed to Mount Chumen in hopes of stealing something good from the place.

After all, Chu Sect had dominated the world for such a long time.

As the most powerful organization in the world, they should have accumulated countless treasures.

Of course, to martial artists like Allen and the others, physical items were only of limited importance.

What they were more interested in were Chu Sect's techniques and martial arts books, especially

Dragon God Body.

If they could find Dragon God Body's guide, not only would they become much mightier, but they could

even live a longer life.

Everyone in the martial arts world knew that Body Tempering Martial Arts was capable of extending a

person's lifespan.

As long as a person was alive, everything was possible. That was why all of them wanted to stay alive

as long as they could.

“Allen, stop the nonsense and hurry up. If we don't hurry up, Kerry and the others are going to get all

the good stuff! Whether the Ferropenian martial arts world can return to its former glory will be up to

you,” someone urged when Allen was chatting away with Gaius.

Following that, martial artists from other countries began rushing into the various castles of Chu Sect.

Gaius tried to stop them, but his efforts were fruitless, for there were simply too many people.

Furthermore, there were over a dozen supreme grandmasters among the looters.

The martial artists of Dragon God Hall had just gone through a battle. Gaius and some others were

wounded, and the others were either dead or injured.

They could not stop the invaders.

“Damn these robbers! Ignore everywhere else and gather the people to guard the Treasure Pavilion!

Regardless of everything, we mustn't let them enter the Treasure Pavilion!”

Han was fuming, too.

However, they had limited capability—they could not guard every single place, so they had to gather

their men to guard the most important places, such as the Treasure Pavilion.

It was the place where most of Chu Sect's treasures were kept in, and they had to defend it from the

looters no matter what.

Allen and the others were smart people.

They soon realized that Dragon God Hall's martial artists were gathered at a specific spot.

“People, do you see that tower over there? If I'm right, the most precious treasures Chu Sect has must

be kept there! Let's not waste any more time. I'm going to head there first! Whether we're going to go

from rags to riches will be up to you all!” Allen shouted, an ardent look in his eyes.

With that, Allen charged toward the Treasure Pavilion.

“Allen, you sly fox! How dare you try to snatch everything for yourself? Dragon God Body belongs to us

Granatanolans!”

The people of the Granatanolan royal family had figured out that the building was Chu Sect's Treasure

Pavilion, and they led their country's martial artists toward it.

Shortly after, several hundred martial artists had gathered before Chu Sect's Treasure Pavilion, which

was where Han and the remaining combatants were guarding.

“Please move aside. The few men you have on your side won't be able to stop us,” Allen said with a

smile as he looked at the injured members of Dragon God Hall.

These people had made preparations before they came to Mount Chumen.

Even though Dragon God Hall had won the battle against Chu Sect, it was a difficult win.

As long as they banded together with martial artists from various countries, the people of Dragon God

Hall would not be able to stop them.

Han stood in front of his men with a somber look on his face.

I should have convinced Master to ask the Pavilion Elders to stay.

Those Pavilion Elders had all gone into seclusion after leaving the mountain with the Chu Sect

members.

However, what Han did not know was that Ye Fan had actually tried to convince the Pavilion Elders to

stay.

Alas, the elders had sworn their eternal loyalty to Chu Sect.

Once Chu Sect was dissolved, they left with the other members.

The eighteen elders used to be provided for by Chu Sect, so, naturally, they would not shift their loyalty

and work for Dragon God Hall instead.

“You robbers! How dare you try to take advantage of the situation? Do you not fear the wrath of the

Dragon Master?” Han roared.

Allen shook his head and grinned. “Don't try to scare us by talking about your Dragon Master. We're

only here to take back what's ours. Also, the place we want to enter now is Chu Sect's Treasure

Pavilion, not Dragon God Hall's Treasure Pavilion. Chu Sect had reigned for so many years. They had

gathered plenty of resources. There's no way Dragon God Hall will be able to use them by themselves.

It's nothing wrong for us to take some of these things back as compensation for the losses Chu Sect

made us suffer. You should be a little reasonable even if you want to be a tyrant, shouldn't you?”

“That's right! You can't just take everything for yourself!”

“Hear, hear! Chu Sect's treasures were stolen from all over the world, so they belong to the world too.

The people of Dragon God Hall have no right to keep them all for themselves!”

The second those words left Allen's mouth, the martial artists behind him voiced their agreement.

Righteous indignation flitted across their faces.

“Y-You—”

Even though Han was furious, he did not know what words he could use to refute them, for they were

right.

Chu Sect had made many people in the world suffer.

It was nothing peculiar for martial artists from across the globe to want to get a piece of the cake to

compensate for their loss.

“Stop wasting your breath on them. Let's barge in! Take back what was ours!” someone in the crowd

abruptly shouted.

The group became fired up.

They all charged toward the entrance of the Treasure Pavilion.

Gaius and the others tried to stop them, but they were defeated by the other martial artists.

Right as they were about to lose the Treasure Pavilion and the treasures that had been kept there for

over a thousand years, a thundering voice boomed from the deeper parts of the building.

“I'd like to see who has the courage to step foot into this building without my permission.”

The voice came like thunder and reverberated through the space.

A terrifying shockwave swept in all directions as if a hurricane had formed within the building.

The shockwave struck Allen and the others who stood in the front the hardest, and everyone stumbled

backward.

In the next second, silence befell the scene.

Everyone turned to look in the direction of the voice.

A skinny figure ambled toward the bright entrance from the shadowy depths of the building.

Then, the people finally saw the face of the figure.

It was Chu Tianfan.

Allen's eyes widened.

The other Supreme martial artists shuddered and froze as well.