Encirclement

The next day.

Li Pin, surrounded by Fang Chunyang, Xu Anping, Shi Keqing, Shouzhen, Yuanpan, Mu Yunsheng, and a number of others, headed toward the summit of Tiangong Peak, which had been roughly tidied up.

Yes.

Among them was Mu Yunsheng, who had only pledged allegiance a month earlier.

He had been brought along because they needed the power of the formation to trap everyone in one place, making them easier to deal with.

Otherwise, if dozens or even a hundred Level Ten Supremes and Level Nine martial artists scattered in all directions, dealing with them one by one would not be easy.

As Li Pin appeared, the Level Ten Supremes and Level Nine martial artists who had arrived beforehand all fixed their eyes on him, every gaze filled with hostility.

That hostility was mainly directed at the nuclear bombs developed by Baili Qingfeng but announced by Li Pin.

The sheer destructive power of those weapons had turned the so-called Level Nine martial artists and Level Ten Supremes into a joke. They severely threatened their rule over the world and infringed upon their interests, so naturally, they were filled with enmity.

I do feel like some schemer, ambitious usurper, or great villain.

Li Pin thought to himself.

Yet his emotions did not stir in the slightest.

No matter what one did in this world, whether good or bad, some people would always be dissatisfied.

Even money, which everyone supposedly liked—if one gave it away for free to others, some people would still be unhappy, feeling that if everyone else had money too, it would affect their own enjoyment of spending it.

Therefore, when doing things, there was no need to care about other people's opinions. One only needed to do what one wanted and believed to be right.

"Captain."

Fang