"Try the weight of a King?!"
Rabbit Linglong and the other monsters looked at Xia Ping as if he were insane. Ordinary Grandmasters would tremble in terror before a King, not daring to resist at all.
The gap between them was simply heaven and earth. A single King Realm expert could slaughter a whole crowd of Grandmasters without breaking a sweat. Yet what had this brat just said? He actually wanted to weigh a King's strength? Did this bastard think that reaching the eighth level of the Grandmaster Realm qualified him to contend with a King?!
If the one speaking before them had not been Xia Ping, but someone else, they truly would have wanted to cut open his head and see whether it was filled entirely with mush.
"Xia Ping, don't act rashly. That's a King—you can't fight him head-on."
"Exactly. If you want to test a King's strength, you can find a human King after returning to the human world. But this isn't the time. That opponent will truly strike to kill."
"That's right. You absolutely cannot be careless. A person only has one life."
The three elderly human Grandmasters all earnestly tried to dissuade him. They felt it would be far too great a pity for such an outstanding seedling to die here, foolishly falling at the hands of a King.
"Seniors, don't worry. I know what I'm doing. Even if I can't defeat a King, I have methods to escape calmly. I'm not going there to throw my life away." Xia Ping smiled faintly, saying that he had ways to flee from a King's grasp.
Not to mention the many treasures on his person—even just the Space Ring he carried was enough. If he truly could not stand against a King, he could simply hide inside