Liu Wuxin tightened his grip on the longsword on his back, a sharp gleam shooting from his eyes.
Everyone watched Liu Wuxin in silence.
Li Ping'an's expression remained calm, as though he did not care at all whether Liu Wuxin attacked.
"Is Liu Wuxin going to attack?"
"That's not very likely, is it?"
"Attacking means certain death. Liu Wuxin can't possibly be unaware of that."
"..."
Everyone discussed it in hushed voices.
From the very beginning, Li Ping'an had never shown any sign of anger.
He had even seemed quite easy to talk to.
But no one doubted his strength.
Holding off the Demon Race outside Tengchong City and single-handedly fighting numerous cultivators in Small Town-those two things were enough to prove everything.
In the end, Liu Wuxin let go. "I will seek justice for my elder brother, in my own way."
Li Ping'an nodded. "I'll be waiting for that day."
Liu Wuxin turned and left.
Li Ping'an closed his eyes again, as though nothing had happened.
He was not about to hold something against a child.
Nor was he worried about future trouble, and there was even less reason to speak of cutting the grass and uprooting its roots.
Old Ox had not so much as lifted an eyelid the entire time.
However foolish Kitten might have been, by now she knew something was wrong.
"Mm~ Is he an enemy?"
"Hmm... you could say that."
"Will he come make trouble for us?"
"I'm not sure."
Kitten raised her head, her little face utterly serious. "Then what should we do?"
"Nothing."
"Now that we have an enemy, we won't ever sleep well."
"He's not our only enemy."
"Do Big Ping’an and Niu Niu have lots of enemies?"
"Yes."
Kitten grew worried. "How many?"
"I don't know. As many as the