"Alkaid alone?"
This remark caused Zhao Xuanbing to be slightly startled, but he quickly understood its meaning, "Are you saying... that he alone could avoid being assassinated by five to six Martial Saints?"
"You clearly haven't taken the report I submitted when I returned from Dayu seriously, otherwise, you wouldn't have asked such a question."
Ji Pingtian said indifferently, "What you really need to ask isn't whether he can avoid being assassinated by five to six Martial Saints, but rather... if he can defeat five to six Martial Saints joining forces."
"Impossible!"
