So this was openly giving someone special treatment?
Everyone's eyes widened once again.
The looks they gave Qin Shaofeng grew increasingly strange.
Even though quite a few of them had sharp eyes, they found themselves less and less able to see through this young man, Qin Shaofeng.
Just what kind of person was he? How did he dare say anything and do anything, all of it openly and aboveboard?
Most helplessly of all, how had such behavior won the approval of Chasing Stars Sect's experts?
"My lord, this subordinate needs battle right now. If this subordinate unfortunately dies in battle, it will have nothing to do with you, my lord, and this subordinate will bear no resentment."
"Besides, the fact that this subordinate could kill a Ninth-tier Saint Star Position expert and survive proves my will to live. I believe that even if I court death this time, I still won't die."
Yang Ping shouted loudly.
His words rang out like clanging metal, drawing everyone's attention once more.
"Did I ever say I wouldn't let you fight?"
Qin Shaofeng rolled his eyes. "I merely said I'd give you special treatment and do my best to keep you alive. But this trip of ours is about courting death. If I can't even ensure my own safety, then naturally I won't be able to care whether you live or die, right?"
"Then that's good. This subordinate is relieved."
Yang Ping quickly stepped out and took his place behind Qin Shaofeng.
After that exchange, the Seven Stars Sect experts who had been feeling disgruntled all obediently shut their mouths.
Qin Shaofeng's special treatment was based on the fact that the man had killed a Ninth-tier Saint Star Position expert.
They would rather forgo that special treatment than face a Ninth-tier Saint Star Position