"Inspector Xu defeated people from the Kindling Divine Hall some time ago, venting our Great Xia's anger in a big way.
Now that I see you, you truly are an outstanding young talent. At your age, I hadn't even graduated from university yet."
Chen Jun, president of the Black Soul Guild, replied amiably with a smile.
Meanwhile, Zhou Hao, commander of the Gale Legion, merely nodded coldly, with no intention of responding.
Xu Jingming did not mind.
Experts who had broken through to Ninth-Order Middle-Level all had their own peculiar tempers, more or less.
"You really moved quickly, but what happened to Director Su?"
Blood Sword looked doubtfully at Su Qingli, whom Xu Jingming carried on his back.
With his Mental Strength, he could naturally sense that Su Qingli's aura was pitifully weak.
"It was the Heaven's Mandate Sect."
Xu Jingming replied gravely, "We encountered three Ninth-Order experts from the Heaven's Mandate Sect. Director Su was struck by their Resentment Blood Spike."
"Resentment Blood Spike?"
Blood Sword's expression changed slightly, and his already cold aura instantly became filled with murderous intent:
"Those scum actually followed us in here and dared to attack you?
Don't let me run into them, or I'll crush them to pieces!"
With a cold snort, Blood Sword looked at Xu Jingming:
"The Resentment Blood Spike is troublesome to deal with, and I don't have a solution for it right now.
Director Su is seriously injured, so you should travel with us from now on. We can look out for one another that way."
At those words, Chen Jun showed no particular reaction, his smile remaining unchanged.
However, Zhou Hao frowned, though he did not speak up to stop it.
"No."
Xu Jingming shook his head. "I can still handle things in my current state."
Blood Sword