The young men from Kunpeng Island saw Jiang Ping An as though they had seen their savior, their eyes brimming with tears of gratitude.
They knew Jiang Ping An's strength very well. His mental power was formidable; last time, he had instantly killed five Golden Immortals from Centipede Island.
Now that Jiang Ping An had appeared, he would surely be able to stand against the talents from Centipede Island and Walrus Island.
A young man whose arm had been severed asked excitedly, "Fellow Immortal Jiang, have you come to help us?"
"No, I was just passing by."
Jiang Ping An answered honestly.
At those words, the grateful young men from Kunpeng Island froze, their expressions turning deeply awkward.
The woman with a Six-Winged Centipede tattoo on her face sneered. "You came at just the right time. I was looking for you. Last time, you killed five of our Centipede Island elites in a sneak attack, including my own older brother. I've yet to take my revenge."
"They were courting death themselves."
Jiang Ping An had only acted last time because their foul mouths had insulted his family.
Tan YuLan stared fixedly at Jiang Ping An. "Enough nonsense. If you have the guts, accept my challenge."
She was also in the Golden Immortal Realm and already possessed the strength to break through to Immortal Lord. The only reason she had yet to do so was that she was waiting to avenge herself on Jiang Ping An.
One of the five people Jiang Ping An had killed last time was her own older brother.
This time, Jiang Ping An did not refuse. "Fine, but we'll wager cultivation time. How much do you have?"
He generally could not be bothered to participate in such disputes. However, if he did not curb these people's