The Legendary Domain of the God of Death

Jiang Siming glanced aside at Xue Tianlang, but he did not contradict him in public.

That delighted Xue Tianlang to no end; he thought Jiang Siming had finally accepted him.

"Your surname is Xue?" Beibei suddenly thought of something and asked tentatively.

The others reacted as well. Xue was not a surname just anyone could have, and they looked at the fellow before them in a slightly higher light.

Xue Tianlang nodded too, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, but he did not go any further into his identity.

It was a wise choice. After all, his status as a prince could win him the respect of the people before him, but there was no need for these geniuses to curry favor with him. If he overemphasized his identity, everyone would never be able to get along with him as friends, and that was not what Xue Tianlang wanted to see.

Huo Yuhao and the others were smart people too, so they naturally saw what Xue Tianlang was thinking. Since Xue Tianlang was Jiang Siming's disciple, they were bound to see plenty of each other in the future. If the other party was a self-important sort who was too difficult to get along with, that was the last thing they wanted.

"You can be considered acquainted now. I'll also tell you why I came today," Jiang Siming said after coughing twice.

Everyone collected themselves as well and listened seriously to what Jiang Siming was about to say next.

"Jian Tongming needs practical combat training. What I mean is for him to fight you all, temper himself a bit, and, while he's at it, find his own position!" Jiang Siming did not beat around the bush and said it directly.

"That's it?" Xu Sanshi blurted out subconsciously.

He had