Su Ping knew nothing of the successive upheavals, and even if he had, he probably would not have cared much.
Because right now, he was in no mood to worry about anyone else.
He had indeed anticipated an ambush, so he had let no one accompany him. Even when Meng Yao and Meng Yan had wanted to follow, he had refused.
It was not arrogance.
Of those two, one had only advanced to Saint Spirit a few years ago, while the other had only recently reached Saint Spirit Tier and might not even have a single Saint Spirit Tier Pet Beast.
Under these circumstances, their strength could no longer truly protect Su Ping.
Su Ping's own strength had long since outgrown the need for protection at that level.
After all, even with all their Pet Beasts combined, it was uncertain whether they could defeat Xiao Qing or Qianyi.
Under these circumstances, it would have been a miracle if they could offer him any protection.
Besides, he really was waiting-waiting for the attackers to arrive, or rather, waiting for Charles.
He believed that his earlier actions, followed by the results he had presented as a Breeder, were enough to make this man act personally.
As it turned out, he had been right.
Only, he had thought of things a little too simply.
He had anticipated that whoever came to attack him would certainly be a Legend Tier existence, but he had not expected two of them.
That was right.
The Dragon Nation's special aircraft had already sunk beneath the surface of the Endless Sea.
But up in the air, a barrier of razor-sharp Metal Attribute energy blocked every danger, keeping the violent explosion from threatening Su Ping's safety.
White Tiger was beneath him, his piercing orange-yellow eyes fixed on the figures