Quick Fall of a Titled Battle Pet Warrior

"You bastard! You're not walking out of here alive!"

The skinny middle-aged man finally processed Su Ping's words. The man flew into a rage. Su Ping had already stimulated the killing intent in this middle-aged man who would not stand for another round of insults.

He didn't care if Wu Tianming was going to protect the young man or not. He was going to kill him!

A titled battle pet warrior shall not be insulted!

Wu Tianming was struck dumb with astonishment.

He had never imagined that the seemingly quiet young man would be capable of such an arrogant talk!

Not even Wu Tianming was able to find a reason to defend Su Ping.

After all, Su Ping was insulting and humiliating a titled battle pet warrior. Being of such a rank himself, Wu Tianming would practically admit he wasn't going to treat those at the titled rank seriously if he took Su Ping's side again.

"Are you ready?" Su Ping asked again, calmly.