She was not afraid of young people like them competing, but Marquess Ning was a sly old fox. If he came out to confront them, they had to think of a countermeasure first.
"What's his cultivation level?" she asked.
"Don't think about it. We can't win."
Zhan Beiye knew what An Jiuyue wanted to ask and shook his head.
There was really no need to even think about it; they could not compare to someone like Marquess Ning. Although Marquess Ning was no match for Zhan Beiye in terms of leadership, he naturally surpassed him in terms of individual strength.
Even if the three of them teamed up, they would still be no match for Marquess Ning.
Besides, An Jiuyue was pregnant. They would not dare let her fight Marquess Ning.
"Do you know why a fool like Zhan Beixiao can be so arrogant in Zhanling Empire and even have the Emperor doting on him? It's because he has a maternal grandfather like Marquess Ning.
