Hearing this, Xia Ping raised an eyebrow.
The Federation's laws did indeed contain such a provision. Once someone advanced to Grandmaster, they gained all sorts of privileges!
Ordinary martial artists had to remain respectful and humble around a Grandmaster. They couldn't show the slightest disrespect.
If they angered a Grandmaster and spoke rudely, then even if the Grandmaster beat them half to death, the Federal Government couldn't interfere. It might even side with the Grandmaster, fining the offender for their disrespect and locking them up for fifteen days. No one could bail them out.
In this world, a Grandmaster could not be insulted. Anyone who did so would die!
"So what? What are you planning to do?" Xia Ping said calmly.
The man in black sneered. "What we want you to do is simple. We heard you have a valuable treasure on you. Hand it over, and we'll spare your miserable life."
He revealed the real reason they were there.
"A treasure? You mean this Spear of Hell?" With a whoosh, Xia Ping reached out and immediately pulled the Spear of Hell from his Space Ring, gripping it in his hand.
The instant the Spear of Hell appeared, a terrifying aura surged out from Xia Ping, spreading three kilometers in every direction. It was as if a vortex of hellish energy had formed.
Even the Martial Masters before him couldn't help retreating several steps before they managed to withstand the terrifying pressure released by the spear. The ground seemed to tremble, splitting into cracks.
The two Grandmasters, however, didn't retreat. With their hands behind their backs, they looked completely at ease, but inside, they were anything but calm. Their hearts were in turmoil, because the moment the spear appeared, they had both felt threatened.
The treasure was clearly in the