The next morning, Lu Xiao walked out of his room looking refreshed and supremely confident.
Third-tier, huh? Anyone would be floating on cloud nine.
Now, Lu Xiao could say with great responsibility that he was basically safe, and his life was pretty much secured.
As long as he wasn't besieged by a group of Third-stage Mutants, he had nothing to fear.
One-on-one, he was incredibly strong.
As for Fourth-stage Mutants, official ones from other countries wouldn't dare come; it would be too easy for disputes to arise.
Unofficial Fourth-stage Mutants probably didn't have the guts to come either, since they would definitely have to face Liuli Hong.
If they weren't careful and got killed by Liuli Hong, they would suffer a great loss.
"Today's a good day; everything I wish for will come true!" Lu Xiao hummed a tune to himself.
"You seem in a good mood?" Chen Fei called out with a laugh from the pavilion.
Chen Fei was tinkering with two large lumps of iron in her hands.
