"Third Brother, Magic Martial really is incredibly strong. There are so many mid-rank martial artists, and they all look like warriors who've seen blood."
"Xue, don't talk nonsense. Grandpa said we had to be careful when coming to Magic Martial. He said Fang Ping from Magic Martial might cause us trouble—Grandpa said Fang Ping is especially petty, and there's an eighty to ninety percent chance he'll retaliate against us. I say we should've gone to Capital Martial University. Even though Capital Martial University has declined a little now, a starving camel is still bigger than a horse."
"Stop it, Third Brother. My idol rose all the way to prominence at Magic Martial. He's only one rank below our grandfather now. Who knows, he might become humanity's strongest expert someday—"
As soon as Fang Ping and the others stepped onto the platform, they heard the voices below. Though the two spoke quietly, everyone present was a Grandmaster—who wouldn't be able to hear them? Besides, these two were the only mid-rank freshmen this year, and Minister Zhang's grandchildren.
On the platform, Li Changsheng, Tang Feng, and the others all struggled to hold back their laughter as they looked at Fang Ping. Well, now everyone knew he was petty. Their grandfather had even warned them before they came.
"Pfft!"
Qin Fengqing could not hold it in and burst out laughing. Then he looked sympathetically at the two below. They had badmouthed Fang Ping right in front of him, and so many Grandmasters had heard it. Adding Minister Zhang's previous attitude toward Fang Ping, if Fang Ping did not make things difficult for them, Qin Fengqing would put his word on it here and eat a pound!
Fang Ping glared at Qin Fengqing. This guy still had no sense of propriety in a situation