"Hmph!
I knew you wouldn't believe me. Zhang Xing has an identity token … "
Yosef was interrupted before he could finish.
"Enough!
I don't want to listen to your excuses. We all have eyes. We can tell if you're telling the truth or not. You don't have to say anything. Please leave! "
Olu did not turn around. A group of warriors surrounded the three of them and politely gestured for them to leave.
"It's about time. Everyone should be here!"
Everyone was confused by Zhang Xing's sudden words.
Then, Zhang Xing bowed to the three guild leaders. "Thank you for your help. Zhang Xing appreciates it."
"Since they've admitted it, there's nothing more to say. Please stand a little further away so that you won't vomit blood later!"
"I'll start the trial now. Everyone involved will die!"
"Trial?
You want us all to die?
You're just a kid. Oh, no, there's a black dragon. Haha … "
What a strange scene. He had never seen anything like this in his life. Morris shook his head in pity.
There were two beginner Emperors, high-level Battle Kings, and more than a dozen Grand Magi. There were also thousands of other cultivators. The chief guard of the mansion had also arrived. He even brought an Emperor Artifact.
I really don't know where you get your confidence from. Even if you're hiding your strength, you're at most a high-level Archmage. Any Battle King here can take care of you.
As for the black dragon, it's trapped in the formation. With so many people guarding the formation, it'll be subdued sooner or later.
These words caused the three Guild Leaders to be filled with doubt and anxiety.
How could Zhang Xing remain so calm at this time? Could it be that he still had some hidden trump card?
They shook their heads.
Sigh! They had said everything that needed to be said. Olu had made it clear that he wanted to kill Zhang Xing. After this, the higher-ups would not stand up for a kid that they had never seen before.
These old fellows had calculated this point, which was why they were so fearless.
"Look at you guys. You don't believe me, do you?"
Ignoring everyone's mocking gazes, Zhang Xing looked at Olu and Morris.
"Believe my ass!
Go to hell, kid! "
One of the guards at the side couldn't help but roar as he rushed out.
An Early Combat King's aura exploded out, and a violent wind blew against Jiang Chen's clothes.
"It's the number one guard of the Grand Prince's residence!"
"It's said that he fought his way up from the battlefield and killed countless enemies with his iron fists. People call him the Storm Bear!"
"That's right, his fists are like a storm, and he looks like a bear. With the strength of an Early Combat King, and his rich experience in killing enemies, even a Late Combat King wouldn't dare to provoke him."
"…"
Seeing him stride out, the crowd whispered among themselves.
Being able to become a guard commander was not something an ordinary person could do, especially in the Prince's Mansion.
"What a strong killing intent!"
Hall Master You Se could not help but ask.
"Hmm, this person reeks of blood. He's not easy to deal with. I wonder if Zhang Xing can beat him?"
President Luo Lai asked worriedly.
"It should be fine. Zhang Xing still has the dragon. If things don't work out, it shouldn't be a problem to escape."
Looking at the warriors around them and the Rank 1 formation that could be activated at any time, Bonder said without much confidence.
They had never seen Zhang Xing fight before. However, since he was able to get into Rank 3, it meant that his strength wasn't too weak.
But, how strong could he be?
Would he be able to defeat an experienced Battle King?
Although the guards rushed out aggressively, they were actually afraid. However, they had no choice, as they had to do their duty. They had to do something!
If Zhang Xing suddenly summoned the black dragon, they would have nowhere to run. They would be eaten in a single bite!