The one who spoke was Tian Ning. Having just been mocked by Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Tianjin, he had remained indignant ever since, secretly keeping watch over the two of them at all times.
He had also seen all the little things Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Tianjin had done in secret just now.
Though he found it strange, having finally caught hold of their weakness, Tian Ning could not help coming over, specifically intending to mock them a few times.
Hua Tianjin's expression turned icy, but he secretly transmitted his voice to Ning Xiaochuan. "Master, if he really drags us to see Young Master Fei, it might truly arouse his suspicions. What should we do?"
"Find a way to kill him," Ning Xiaochuan snorted coldly.
This Tian Ning had caused trouble time and again. If they did not kill him, trouble would come pouring in without end.
Moreover, after personally witnessing just how much Young Master Fei hated him, Ning Xiaochuan had completely abandoned any thought of making peace with him.
Since they were bound to become enemies sooner or later, Ning Xiaochuan naturally had to prepare early.
He who struck first gained the upper hand; he who struck later suffered disaster.
Young Master Fei was already tremendously powerful himself, and he had such a group of Red-Clothed Army experts assisting him. If Ning Xiaochuan could kill all these red-clothed youths, it would be equivalent to cutting off one of Young Master Fei's arms.
At the center of this chessboard battle array, several god-level generals had joined together, condensing into a giant several zhang tall. With thunderous force, it smashed aside several red-clothed youths around it and began fighting Young Master Fei.
A fine opportunity! Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Tianjin exchanged a glance.
Young Master Fei was currently fighting someone