What?!
Zheng Jingshan, who had been so calm and unruffled, suddenly saw his pupils contract. He whipped around and fixed Pei Ling with a vicious glare, as if he were about to tear him to pieces.
Pei Ling jumped. "Senior Brother Zheng?"
"..." So this bastard was the reason I got beaten!
Zheng Jingshan seethed with rage. He wanted nothing more than to slap Pei Ling dead on the spot, but after circulating his spiritual power once through his body, he took a deep breath and ultimately held back.
After all, Pei Ling was someone his Senior Sister had taken a liking to.
Without her permission, he couldn't act rashly.
"I understand." Zheng Jingshan didn't want to look at Pei Ling for another second. Just seeing the kid made him remember how Miao Chengyang had beaten him in front of everyone that day.
He and Miao Chengyang had been at odds for a long time, so getting beaten over their personal grudge was one thing.
But because of Pei Ling... what was that supposed to mean?!
So Zheng Jingshan steadied himself, then said sternly, "If there's nothing else, you should return to the Outer Sect. There's a distinction between the Inner and Outer Sects. You're still an Outer Sect disciple, and it won't do you any good if people see you coming to the Inner Sect."
Get lost, now!
Move it!
Before I lose control and slap you dead right here!!!
Pei Ling felt that something was off, but Zheng Jingshan didn't look too pleased, so he didn't dare say much. He replied dejectedly, "Yes."
But just as he turned to leave, Zheng Jingshan seemed to remember something and called him back. "You killed Miao Chengan and the other two by yourself? What were their cultivation levels? Were you injured?"