Ning Guisheng had a wild smile on his face, his stern demeanor tinged with ferocity.
But to his surprise, the thin young man opposite him showed little panic.
"Vice President Ning, you came after all."
Lin Yuan smiled faintly, calmly looking at the other person.
If there was anyone in the Xuri Martial Academy who wanted him dead, Ning Guisheng was definitely among them.
Contrary to his expectations, as soon as Lin Yuan showed a slight flaw, the other party couldn't wait to make an appearance.
"What do you mean by I've come after all?" Ning Guisheng was slightly stunned, "Was Lin Yuan expecting my arrival?"
Ning Guisheng felt puzzled and then thought of something, his heart filled with limitless confidence: "Now that the long-browed Daoist is away, who else can protect you?"
As he spoke, the elemental energy inside Ning Guisheng began to flow, and he steadily approached Lin Yuan: "Let me think, what support do you have for being so calm?"
"The Dapeng Divine Sovereign?"
