"Finally lost your patience?"
Inside the quiet chamber, Xia Ping suddenly opened his eyes. Through the system, he sensed the killing intent the Medlin Family and the others harbored toward him, as well as their plan against him.
"Since they want to find a place to ambush me, I'll grant them their wish." Xia Ping narrowed his eyes. These people wanted to ambush him, but hadn't he also been looking for a chance to wipe out the elites of these underworld families in one fell swoop?
If he wiped out all the Golden Core True Persons of these underworld families, then likely no force on all of Borderhead Planet would be able to contend with him any longer. They could only bow their heads and submit.
Moreover, their ambush gave him an excuse to deal with the Medlin Family and the others—a righteous cause for action.
"Menglu."
With that thought, Xia Ping reached out with a large hand and immediately pulled Tan Menglu out of the Mountain River Bead's space. She was currently shoveling down rice by the mouthful, her cheeks stuffed nearly full.
She glared at Xia Ping with puffed cheeks. "Bad guy, what are you doing? I'm eating."
"You eat every day. You're practically turning into a pig." Xia Ping mocked.
Tan Menglu looked at him disdainfully. "I'm a Taotie. I have a physique that never gets fat no matter how much I eat."
"You're impressive. But soon, you'll have a chance to feast. Later, someone will invite you out of the residence for a meal. Don't refuse—just agree."
At those words, Tan Menglu became very excited. "There's actually a kind-hearted person who wants to treat me to a meal? Which idiot is it—no, no, that's not right. I should call them a philanthropist."
She had scarcely encountered