What?!
The moment those words were spoken, they immediately caused an uproar among the Primordial Sacred Land disciples. They had never expected Xia Ping to dare say something like that in front of so many people—telling them to come bite him.
What kind of arrogance was this? He was treating them like dogs—dogs that loved biting people wherever they went!
"He's gone mad! This kid has gone mad!"
Yin Shixing and the others were so frightened they nearly passed out.
Honestly, what was the situation now? Xi An and his people were a pack of wolves, while they were a flock of little sheep—weak little sheep with no power to resist.
Faced with this pack of ravenous wolves eyeing them like prey, this kid still dared provoke them so recklessly, telling them to come bite him. Was he afraid his life was too long?
Normally, in such circumstances, even lowering one's head a little and offering a slight apology was nothing. That was called retreating in order to advance—a brilliant battle strategy.
But what was going on now? This kid went straight for provocation, leaving no room for maneuver.
They had never seen anyone so reckless. Clearly a little sheep, yet he foolishly charged at a pack of hungry wolves. Wasn't that like a sheep walking into a tiger's jaws?!
"What an arrogant bastard."
"Damn it, if this weren't the Primordial Sacred Land, I'd strike him dead right now."
"I'd long heard that this country bumpkin was arrogant beyond all bounds, so conceited he looked down on everyone. Turns out it was all true."
"This guy is finished. He actually dared offend so many of us. Even though the Primordial Sacred Land is vast, there will absolutely be no place for him here. His life is completely over."
The Primordial