"We've been waiting in ambush for several days just to catch you, kid."
Wang Jian squinted, a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and said with a hostile tone,
"Senior Brother Wang, Steward Zhang, although there's been a small grievance between us, isn't this going too far?
Or perhaps, have I offended you in some way?"
*Bai Ziyue's heart tightened. From their words, it was evident they were intent on attacking him.*
*However, if possible, he didn't want to make a move.*
If it were only Wang Jian, it wouldn't be a big deal. Both were in the External Forging Realm, and Bai Ziyue's true strength had long reached the Peak of External Forging, while Wang Jian, rumored to be a Martial Artist with Bone Marrow Essence, still had a ways to go before reaching the peak.
*He was confident that his own strength was enough to crush Wang Jian.*
