Ye Qingxian anxiously urged him on. When Mr. Cheng didn't react, he couldn't help reaching out and giving him a shove.
"Mr. Cheng, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and kill him!"
"Are you telling me what to do?" Mr. Cheng glanced coldly at Ye Qingxian. Ye Qingxian felt as if he'd fallen into an ice cellar, and only then did he remember that Mr. Cheng was a Seventh Rank Martial Artist!
"N-no! I wouldn't dare, sir! I was just afraid that madman would get away!" Ye Qingxian hurriedly lowered his head, a flash of malice passing through his downcast eyes.
So you're Mr. Cheng, are you? Just you wait. I'll repay today's humiliation a hundredfold!
Zhu Ping'an was also at a loss. Given the grudge between him and Mr. Cheng, shouldn't the man have immediately moved to kill him? Why was he still standing there, frozen in place?
As it happened, Mr. Cheng was caught between a rock and a hard place.
"Zhu Ping'an! What do you mean by this? Why did you try to kill a student of Great Xia Academy?"
Strange. Was he trying to reason with him?
Zhu Ping'an was even more confused, but since Mr. Cheng had asked, he naturally had to answer.
"Mr. Cheng, why I wanted to kill Ye Qingxian is something you can ask him directly. Ask him whether he deserves to die!"
"Oh?" Mr. Cheng raised an eyebrow. Could there be more to this than met the eye?
"Mr. Cheng, you're really going to believe an assassin? Zhu Ping'an is clearly pulling that 'the victim must have done something wrong' routine. Hurry up and kill him!" Ye Qingxian was beside himself with anxiety, and there was a hint of guilt in his voice.
The fact that he'd caused the Beast