"Damn Smelly Uncle, you don't trust me. If something this dangerous happens again, you have to tell me."
Tears slid down Lan Shi'er's fair cheeks.
Even though she knew that only Jiang Ping An's avatar had died, the thought of what if it had not been his avatar, but his main body, filled her with panic and fear. She was terrified that one day, she would truly see Jiang Ping An die.
Watching Lan Shi'er cry, Xu Qinglan was so angry his head spun. Jiang Ping An wasn't fucking dead, so why did she look so heartbroken?
Sun Xinxiu's expression darkened when he heard their conversation.
The Jiang Ping An who had been killed had merely been an Avatar.
In other words, he had completed the first trial, one of such immense difficulty, with only an Avatar.
One had to know that creating an Avatar meant splitting off a large portion of one's attention and source power, greatly weakening one's control.
Yet even in that state, Jiang Ping An had defeated every other Refining Master apprentice.
Of course, that was not the main point. The main point was that this assassination had failed.
Jiang Ping An sighed. "What a pity. The assassin acted faster than I expected. I didn't have time to finish the test."
He had known the assassin would make a move, but he had not expected it to happen so quickly.
As for why the assassin had acted so quickly, it could only be called bad luck. Those three God Realm Forging Masters had "happened" to leave.
Lan Shi'er wiped her tears with her sleeve. "Since you didn't finish the competition, come back and finish it. To keep the assassin from trying to kill you again, let Aunt Bai protect you while you come."
"That wouldn't be