"This was the first batch!"
Xia Ping gazed calmly at the dead elites of the Fierce Tiger Organization, his face expressionless. Since they had wanted to kill him, they should have been ready to be killed themselves.
With his current strength, he couldn't yet deal with experts above the Fifth Heaven of Martial Artist Realm, but handling these Fourth Heaven of Martial Artist Realm experts was easy.
His spiritual sense also covered an enormous area. After advancing to the Second Heaven of Martial Artist Realm, he could sense everything within a radius of three or four hundred meters. He estimated that only experts of the Martial Artist Sixth Heaven Realm could match that.
With his spiritual sense to scout the area, he could fight or flee as he pleased, with nothing to fear.
"Hmm, enemies are coming. I should leave." Xia Ping's eyes flashed as he sensed powerful enemies rushing toward him from afar. His figure flickered.
Whoosh! He took a step outside and used the Kunpeng Step. In just a few breaths, he had left the warehouse at incredible speed, far too fast for his enemies to catch up.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!
Not long after Xia Ping left, dozens of Fierce Tiger Organization elites rushed over and surrounded the warehouse. At their head was a Sixth Heaven of Martial Artist Realm expert, a middle-aged man in a black suit who was also the leader of their operation.
"How is this possible? Li Hu and the others are all dead—not one of them survived?!"
"We got the message from those guys and rushed over as fast as we could, but we still didn't make it in time?!"
"Only a few minutes have passed, yet all our Fierce Tiger Organization elites have been killed. How could that kid be so powerful?