What Xu Fan said is indeed true; too many people want to kill Xu Fan. Besides the Li Family, there's also Old Mu, the Long Family, the Feng Family, the Huang Family, the Western Dark Powers, and more.

Although Li Kun's strength seems quite impressive, compared to Xu Fan's adversaries, he's nothing more than an ant.

If you want to kill me, could you please line up honestly?

But Li Kun, upon hearing Xu Fan's words, his entire face turned grim.

This guy really takes himself too seriously, doesn't he?

Killing him needs a line; does he really think he's some big shot? He's just a coach of a trash team, and now that he's offended my Li Family, he dares to be so arrogant?

"Hmph, Xu, let me tell you, I, Li Kun, want to kill you. I don't need your approval, nor do I need to wait in any line."

"What makes you think you can bargain with me?"

Li Kun's eyes were already filled with killing intent. He looked coldly at Xu Fan, who seemed unaware that death was looming, and snorted, "Like a frog at the bottom of a well, you might spend your whole life thinking these base points are treasures, not knowing that the value of a divine weapon far surpasses any points."

Li Kun had just arrived at the base and had not adapted at all, let alone with points. He currently had no points at all.

But this did not affect his arrogance as a scion of the Hidden World Families. He was born from a hidden family, his status far above Li Hua, and the weapon he carried was more valuable than all of Xu Fan's team's combined points.

Thinking of his status made him even more imposing. At this moment, he raised his head, full of the attitude of a superior, and looked at Xu Fan, his lips curling slightly as he sneered, "I, Li Kun, being a scion of the Hidden World Families, also understand the principle of pitying the weak."

"Xu Fan, now that you've offended my Li Family, your death is already a certainty. I don't mind letting you open your eyes before you die and see what a real treasure looks like!"

Clang!

With a clear ring, Li Kun drew a longsword from his waist, its cold light flashing, and sneered at Xu Fan, "This divine weapon is a third-rank divine weapon, cutting iron like mud, truly priceless!"

"Points? What a joke. Xu, have your eyes been opened? This kind of divine weapon is not something you could afford in a lifetime of accumulating points!"

"But now, you're lucky because I, Li Kun, will personally use this Autumn Water to chop off your head."

The divine weapon named Autumn Water was a reward Li Kun received from the family after completing a task. Li Kun always cherished it as a treasure, and now that he had brought it out, he was exceedingly proud.

After seeing the hot eyes of Xu Fan's disciples around him, and even more so, he coldly snickered inwardly, believing that this bunch of country bumpkins probably would never get their hands on such a divine weapon in their lifetimes.

Such pitifully weak people.

"A third-rank divine weapon?"

"What kind of junk is that?"

As the smug sneer was just forming at the corner of his mouth, Xu Fan's mocking laughter was heard.

Li Kun looked puzzled at Xu Fan, his heart slightly angry. How could this weakling have the qualifications to insult the third-rank divine weapon in his hand?

But thinking about it, he was no longer angry. How could someone like Xu Fan, born with a humble background, have ever seen a third-grade divine weapon?

Even placed before him, he couldn't recognize its price; truly a sad state. For a moment, Li Kun felt soiling his hands by killing such a country bumpkin.

He looked at Xu Fan with mockery on his face and said, "Xu Fan, you really make me laugh, daring to call a third-rank divine weapon 'whatever'..."

"Do you even know how many points a third-rank divine weapon would require for exchange at the Divine Arms Pavilion in this base?"

"Let me tell you! You'll probably never collect enough points in your lifetime, understand? Bumpkin!"

Li Kun's words carried no politeness, filled with the superiority of a noble scion from the Hidden World Families, every word punishing Xu Fan's dignity, and the surrounding disciples felt anger surge inside.

They clenched their fists tightly but dared not show their anger. Li Kun's words were indeed infuriating, but the truth was just as he said.

How precious is a third-rank divine weapon, and could ordinary disciples like us afford it?

Even Coach Xu would need several years to possibly exchange for the weakest one.

In the center of the disciples, all eyes dimmed, though Zhou Minghui's eyes towards Xu Fan now sparkled.

Though Zhou Minghui was also a beneficiary of the Grey Wolf Team, as a member of the Zhou Family, he naturally held some pride. In several confrontations with Xu Fan, Zhou Minghui had fallen to inferiority, and everything around him made Zhou Minghui realize this disadvantage would never change.

Now, seeing Xu Fan fail to realize the preciousness of a third-rank divine weapon, Zhou Minghui finally gained something, his heart filled with joy.

Actually, Zhou Minghui bore no malice. As a child of the hidden families, seeing someone like Xu Fan, who had no status or background, above him was inherently unpleasant.

Now, having basked in triumph, Zhou Minghui didn't want Xu Fan to continue embarrassing himself, especially since failing to recognize the value of a third-rank divine weapon was truly shameful.

He coughed a bit and explained to Xu Fan, "Coach Xu... a third-rank divine weapon is indeed precious, probably worth several thousand points."

Hahaha!

Zhou Minghui's words made Li Kun laugh aloud; he approvingly glanced at Zhou Minghui and said, "In this Grey Wolf battle, at least someone recognizes goods."

And Xu Fan, with the same indifferent glance at Zhou Minghui, ignored him.

Although Xu Fan never really liked Zhou Minghui, considering his Zhou Family allegiance, Xu Fan never wanted the relationship to sour. However, now Zhou Minghui's words were indeed somewhat excessive.

But clearly, now wasn't the time to deal with Zhou Minghui.

"Oh? A third-rank divine weapon is actually so precious?"

Facing Li Kun's mocking gaze, Xu Fan smiled lightly, "I thought such things stuffed into bags were all trash."

"I never expected someone to take it so seriously..."

What?

Upon hearing Xu Fan's words, everyone felt a wave of awkwardness.

Coach Xu is beginning to overextend himself, isn't he…?

You should know, a third-level divine weapon can sell for a price of several thousand points; wouldn't a sackful of third-rank divine weapons require tens of thousands?

Who would be so generous to give away a sackful? Who would believe such words?

Obviously, Li Kun didn't believe it; in the silent field, only his unrestrained laughter was heard.

"Hahaha, daring to utter such bravado, Xu Fan, you truly are an unrepentant country bumpkin!"

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