Hu Chun Chun had no idea that Jiang Ping An's cultivation had already reached the terrifying Eighth Level.
In her understanding, Jiang Ping An's talent was indeed frightening, but she did not know just how frightening it truly was.
Jiang Ping An had originally planned to go over and slap Wei Liangbo to death.
But after giving it some thought, he decided to set the matter aside for now.
First, the Wei Family had deep roots and was an important clan within the Sacred Blood Tribe.
If he killed a genius like Wei Liangbo, it would undoubtedly provoke the Wei Family's fury.
He was not afraid of the Wei Family, but doing so would likely draw the hostility of the entire Sacred Blood Tribe.
He could sense that there was a Ninth Level God King within the Sacred Blood Tribe.
If that person took action, he might find himself in trouble, which would affect his cultivation.
Second, Li Xi was currently in seclusion and could not be disturbed.
If a conflict erupted with the Wei Family, it might affect Li Xi.
To disrupt his own cultivation and bring enormous trouble upon himself just to swat a disgusting bug to death would be highly inappropriate.
Even if he acted, he could wait until the heat had died down, then quietly kill the other party without alerting the Wei Family.
Jiang Ping An slowly exhaled, and his expression softened.
Hu Chun Chun also breathed a sigh of relief. "Brother Jiang, don't worry. If Wei Liangbo dares attack you again, I definitely won't let him off!"
"Mm." Jiang Ping An nodded.
Just as Hu Chun Chun was about to say something, the Sound Transmission Talisman at her waist lit up, and a voice came from within:
"Miss, we've caught another Spirit Deer Tribe