"Holy crap, the Swordfish King is dead!"
Many human Grandmasters had seen the Swordfish King's gruesome end. His entire body had been blasted apart, and even with his powerful vitality, there was no way he could have survived.
Other humans had also witnessed the scene through footage captured by drones.
"My god, Xia Ping is unbelievably strong."
"As expected of the youngest King in history. His strength is terrifying."
"He killed an established King like the Swordfish King with ease. Just how strong is he?"
"He's so young, yet already this powerful. He's bound to become an Invincible King in the future."
"As if you needed to say that. Everyone knows it."
Countless humans had watched Xia Ping kill the Swordfish King with their own eyes. Nothing could be more convincing than the facts, and even if Xia Ping said he hadn't yet advanced to the King Realm, no one would believe him.
"Oh my god, the family elders wanted me to compete with Xia Ping. How am I supposed to compete with him?"
Zhang Dong had seen it too, and his face had gone deathly pale. He knew his own limits. Although he came from the King Family and was a direct heir with the King Bloodline, he still wasn't certain he could advance to the King Realm.
There was no way he could compare himself to the youngest King in history. He wasn't even fit to lick Xia Ping's toes.
All he could do was pray that Xia Ping hadn't taken to heart what had happened at the hotel earlier. Otherwise, he was sure to suffer for it.
Xia Ping wouldn't even have to do anything. If he casually mentioned Zhang Dong to the family's ancestor, Zhang Dong would probably be cast aside. It was entirely possible he'd