Red Oni Qiong could not see Su Ping's eyes. The backlash against his mental strength had already made his own eyes roll back.
The death of his contracted pet beast had dealt him an indescribable mental blow.
But Su Ping clearly had no intention of considering how Red Oni Qiong felt.
Instead, he continued calmly:
"All right, since you still lost, let's continue!"
His calm voice made Red Oni Qiong abruptly raise his head amid his endless agony. His blood-red gaze fixed firmly on Su Ping. At that moment, he seemed to finally recognize who the young man before him was, understanding and horror mingling in his hate-filled eyes:
"It's you! Su Ping? That newly risen genius Master Breeder from Dragon's Country, the new Hall Breeder!"
Meng Yao curled his lip disdainfully beside him:
"You're a member of the Chigui Family, and you only recognized him now? If all the great lineages in Cherry Blossom Country are full of useless rice buckets like you, then even with Eagle Country around, those few little islands of yours can become Dragon Nation territory in a few years."
His words clearly confirmed Su Ping's identity.
Su Ping did not care.
Long Er was aboard the vessel, and the Proud Dragon could take off at any time.
With Meng Yao here, even if a Saint Spirit Tier opponent arrived, he could buy Su Ping ample time to leave.
Red Oni Qiong stared fixedly at Su Ping. "There's no grievance or hatred between us..."
Su Ping impatiently cut off the little Japanese bastard's nonsense:
"What nonsense are you spouting? Opposing sides are the greatest root of hatred! If I fell into your hands, the outcome would be the same. Oh, no, perhaps your side would treat me better and have me work for you. After