Hearing these words, Xia Ping narrowed his eyes and stared at Xu Boquan and the others, a flicker of anger rising in his heart. They probably had no idea that Jiang Yaru and the others already had powerful backing—a King-level master watching over them. Otherwise, how would they dare say such things? Offending a King-level powerhouse was tantamount to suicide.
But he said nothing, merely watching them coolly, curious to see what tricks they had up their sleeves.
"No, no, Uncle Boquan, that's going a bit too far."
Xu Yunlong smiled faintly beside him. "The kid's still somebody, after all. He has the Giant Corporation backing him, so we can't go too far. If this turns into a fight to the death, that won't be good for anyone."
"Don't worry. I came here today because I want to have a serious talk with you and see if we can settle our grievances. We're all students at Yanhuang University, all on the same side. I have no intention of harming you."
He put on a mild expression, as if to show that he meant no real harm.
"You only want to talk?" Xia Ping asked calmly. Inwardly, however, he sneered. How could he fail to sense the deep malice radiating from them?
But he was confident in his strength. Even against Martial Master Realm experts, he wouldn't feel the slightest fear. He would just see what tricks these men had in mind.
"That's right. We only want to talk." Xu Yunlong nodded. "But this isn't a good place for a conversation. Come with me. We'll find somewhere secluded and talk there."
With that, he turned and headed off into the distance.
Xia Ping's gaze flickered, but he followed.
Before long, they had left Yanhuang University. They moved at great speed, running