"Xu Ping'an, you dare to show your face," Zhao Qiming exclaimed, his eyes fixed on Xu Ping'an, radiating intense murderous intent.
Xu Ping'an had previously caused him great loss, and he never expected Xu Ping'an to come to him instead of the other way around.
Hearing Zhao Qiming's words, Xu Ping'an smiled and said, "Why shouldn't I come out? Zhao Qiming, I am here to kill you, and of course, your Yu Qianzong as well."
"Xu Ping'an, you managed to escape by sheer luck that day, but today I really want to see how you're going to run away," a cold voice from Yu Qianzong said.
Xu Ping'an had killed his nephew, and no matter what, he was intent on avenging this grudge.
"Rest assured, I won't run," Xu Ping'an replied with a smile.
Ye Tianxing appraised both Xu Ping'an and his surroundings.
Clearly, he found it strange for Xu Ping'an to appear alone.
However, after a thorough investigation, he did not discover anyone else's presence, which eased his mind slightly.
