Zeng Yang and Jiang Zhuoxi were stunned when they heard this.
"Is Ren Huai really dead?"
Today, they had faced Ren Huai head-on, and in the blink of an eye, he had died violently in the street.
The shock brought by that extreme contrast was far stronger for them than for anyone else.
Jiang Fan's expression was calm.
"Maybe karma finally caught up with him!"
"Let's go. We should head back!"
The three of them walked past in silence.
As one of the Heaven Sect Inner Disciples was discussing it, he casually turned his head. When he saw them, he immediately laughed mockingly.
"Well, well, if it isn't the Special Tactics Trio?"
"What? Went out shopping?"
"Tsk, tsk. Must be nice not having to train. You can slack off whenever and wherever you want..."
"..."
The others immediately chimed in when they heard this.
"Exactly!"
"We're stuck here training our asses off, while they go out eating, drinking, and having fun. Must be pretty damn great..."
"..."
Everyone already held prejudice against Jiang Fan and the others. Now, seeing them still in the mood to go out while everyone else was busy, a sense of resentment instantly welled up in their hearts.
"Heh... But when you go out, you'd better be careful!"
"If you end up like Ren Huai, offending someone you shouldn't, or if some accident happens, our Heaven Sect won't be able to save you..."
"..."
Jiang Fan couldn't be bothered with these minions.
He only patted Zeng Yang on the arm.
"No need to stoop to their level!"
The group then ignored them and left.
Behind them, the Heaven Sect disciples were furious.
"Hmph!"
"Pretty arrogant, aren't they!"
"You'd better treasure the next few days!"
"When it's your turn to go up, you'll know what fear really