Xiang Beifei's tone was extremely calm, yet for some reason, each word carried a chilling threat. It might have been an illusion, but for a moment, she felt that Xiang Beifei was not joking at all.
He had the ability to confront her!
But how could that be possible? He was still just a student in the later stages of Qi-Controlling, so how could a few words from him influence her?
An Xiyu found herself more and more unable to see through this boy, even losing her usual composure somewhat.
After a long while, An Xiyu finally regained her senses and asked, "Can I ask you a question?"
"What?"
"After you graduate, will you work for the Alliance? Like your senior brother—like Mr. Ye, speaking on behalf of Professor Luo?"
"We'll see."
After saying this, Xiang Beifei turned and walked away.
He wasn't thinking about relying on power to protect his own people; what he needed most was to improve his cultivation.