The people inside the palace saw Xia Ping appear, and every one of them wore a strange expression. They had just been discussing how to deal with the guy, and now he had come right to their doorstep. It was far beyond anything they had expected.
"Xia Ping, what are you doing here?"
Mu Bancheng eyed Xia Ping warily, every nerve in his body taut. He sensed the aura radiating from Xia Ping and immediately turned pale. "What's going on? Your aura is completely different from before, more than twice as strong. Have you already advanced to the Fourth Heaven of Martial Artist Realm?"
He quickly realized Xia Ping was nothing like he had been before. He seemed much stronger.
"Just got lucky, just got lucky. I had a little insight last night and broke through," Xia Ping said with a beaming smile.
What a freak!
Luo Di and the others stared in stunned disbelief. A little insight was all it took to break through, open a fourth acupoint, and reach the Fourth Heaven of Martial Artist Realm? How were people like them, who fought tooth and nail and took countless pills but still struggled to advance, supposed to feel about that?
Even if he wanted to rub it in, he didn't have to go this far. Who broke through so casually? It made no sense. The others were green with envy.
"You're relying on your breakthrough and newfound strength to come here and cause trouble for us again, aren't you?" Mu Bancheng ground his teeth, thinking the guy had come to extort them again.
"Let me make this clear: there are more of us. Even if you want to extort us again, we absolutely won't give in."
"Exactly! Get back to your own lair. You're not welcome here."
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