It wasn't just Xia Ping. Some of the other students also doubted that these Martial Master Level powerhouses were being so kind, or that they would come over and team up with them for no reason, sharing the spoils.
After all, if they could keep the benefits for themselves, who would willingly share? Did they really think everyone else was stupid?
"No, thank you, seniors."
"Right. We can handle this sort of thing ourselves."
"People like us in the Martial Artist Realm would only hold you back."
"Exactly. We shouldn't get in your way. If there's nothing else, we'll be on our way."
Some of the students immediately tried to leave, bidding farewell to the young man in green and the others.
"Hold it!"
The young man in green shouted, a cold glint in his eyes as he stared at the students trying to leave. "Why are you leaving in such a hurry, juniors? Don't you trust me, your senior?"
A terrifying chill surged from him, enveloping the students who wanted to leave.
"How outrageous!" one of the young man in green's companions shouted angrily. "We're Martial Master Level experts, and we came to invite you to join us in a great undertaking and obtain the Water of Life together. You should consider yourselves honored."
"You're free to refuse, but how dare you suspect us? That's a blatant insult to our character. Unless you explain yourselves, none of you are leaving!"
He seized the opportunity to fly into a rage, glaring at the students who wanted to leave.
"Senior, we—we didn't mean it that way." The students felt the terrifying pressure emanating from the young man in green and the others. It was the aura of Martial Master Level fighters, crushing them completely. They stood no chance against them.
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