"Where are we going?"
Jiang Ping An felt his elbow brush against something unusually soft. His brows furrowed almost imperceptibly as he calmly withdrew his arm and stepped away from Long Ya.
"To the Investiture of the Gods World! Help me teach a pack of damned bastards a lesson!"
Baleful Intent gleamed in Long Ya's beautiful eyes, and she gritted her silver teeth. "Those assholes are relying on their numbers to gang up on me and keep me from climbing the rankings! Until I vent this anger, my thoughts won't settle!"
At the mention of it, her chest heaved violently. She had clearly suffered quite a loss in there.
"Not going."
Jiang Ping An refused cleanly, without the slightest hesitation.
His time was precious. He still needed to return to comprehend the rules and refine divine fire. He had no desire to make enemies for no reason over Long Ya's conflicts and get dragged into unnecessary trouble.
Seeing how decisively Jiang Ping An had refused, Long Ya shot him an annoyed glare and directly wrapped her arms around his.
"You're going whether you want to or not! The ones who ganged up on me are scum from the Electric Eel Demon Race! They've formed cliques in the Investiture of the Gods World and specialize in hunting our Blue Sea Country people. They're outrageously arrogant. If you don't go now, when you want to participate in the Investiture of the Gods someday, they'll still target and gang up on you. Do you think you can hide from them?"
Hearing this, Jiang Ping An's previously indifferent expression finally shifted slightly, his brows slowly knitting together.
The Electric Eel Demon Race had allied with the Wildsea Royal Clan and was currently at war with Blue Sea Country in the real world.
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