"You ungrateful bastard. I offered you a way out, and you spat in my face."
Xu Boquan roared, his expression twisted with rage. "We were speaking to you civilly and even told you to kneel and beg for mercy, yet you still dare to run your mouth. You even want to kill us—you're clearly plotting against us."
"Did you think that because we were being nice, you could just keep pushing your luck?!"
Xu Yunlong and the others looked furious. They had already said plenty, giving Xia Ping a chance, but the brat showed no gratitude and had even started threatening to kill them. That was going too far.
"Idiot!"
Xia Ping said coldly, "Speaking to me civilly? You threatened me the moment we met, using my friends' lives to intimidate me. You demanded that I hand over the secrets of my cultivation art, and you even wanted to take my life. You call that being nice?!"
"Your Xu Family is used to throwing its weight around on Yanhuang Planet. You take lives at the drop of a hat, act like tyrants, and think you're above everyone else. You don't care about anyone, and you expect everyone to obey you."
"Let me make this clear: for that alone, you're all going to die today!"
A terrifying killing intent rolled off him as he stared at the group.
"How dare you! You've gone too far! What on earth gave you the guts to speak to us like that?"
Xu Boquan trembled with rage, his eyes bloodshot. "Xu Yunlong, this brat won't listen and even wants to kill us. Are you still going to defend him? What do you think we should do?"
"This is my fault. I didn't expect the brat to refuse a friendly offer and insist on learning the