"Have you already advanced to the King Realm?" Chu Rong looked at Xia Ping. Only a King could kill a Grandmaster so easily; there was no other explanation.
After all, these were notorious pirates. Countless human Grandmasters had joined forces to hunt them down, yet none had managed to kill them.
If Xia Ping wasn't a King, how could he have wiped out this band of Fishman Pirates in an instant?
"Not yet, but I'm close," Xia Ping replied.
Chu Rong was speechless, unsure what to say. He hadn't denied it, so even if he hadn't reached the King Realm yet, he was probably close.
She felt as though she could hardly breathe. They were the same age, and he was already on the verge of becoming a King?
If he succeeded, he might become the youngest King in Yanhuang Planet's history. It would shake the entire Cloud Sky Realm—and be even more astonishing than Qiu Xue and Su Mei's breakthroughs.
And that wasn't even mentioning that this bastard was a troublemaker who had offended who knew how many people.
"Enough of that. Those three pirate ships look like they're about to sink. We'd better search them quickly and see if there's anything valuable." Xia Ping blurred into motion and boarded the three ships. He scanned them with his mental power and ransacked them as if they were his own home, stuffing anything valuable into his Space Ring.
The Golden Slime popped out, too. Taking advantage of the opportunity, it devoured the steel in the ships, smacking its lips as it gobbled it down at an astonishing speed.
Half an hour later, he had stripped the three pirate ships of every last treasure. By then, the ships were slowly sinking beneath the waves.
The Golden Slime had also devoured every