Whether You Believe It Or Not

"Yes, you're right."

Ju Zijian's eyes lit up, and he immediately followed. "These are probably old and weak soldiers who

were lucky enough to run into Xia Ping. He killed a few opponents with low HP, and yet he has the

nerve to show off on the forum. I really admire how shameless he is."

"That's right. Killing a dozen or so demon minions is also worth showing off."

"Elite students have accomplished so many great feats, but they're not showing off. You, on the

other hand, are showing off here."

"Killing a dozen or so weaklings isn't a big deal. If you have the guts, go kill those demon kings'

descendants. Killing those demons with amazing talent is something that's worth writing about."

A group of students sneered, belittling Xia Ping's opponents. They thought that they were all

ordinary demons that were cannon fodder on the battlefield. It didn't matter how many demons of

this level were killed.