The garnet haired young man’s eyes were icy-cold glaring at Huang Xiaolong, “Little punk, do you really think passing the new disciple assessment means that no one dares to take your life? Let me wake you up, every year, the number of Black Warrior Institute outer disciples who lose their lives outside performing various tasks isn't small.”

This was a naked threat.

There were fatal risks everytime the Black Warrior Institute’s outer disciples went out to perform tasks, and in general, the institute wouldn't employ resources to investigate the cause of death of an outer disciple.

“Is that so?” Huang Xiaolong retorted with a cold sneer, “Then, could it be that you don’t know that quite a number of Black Warrior Institute’s inner disciples also lose their lives while performing tasks outside.”

“You!” A sharp glint exploded in the garnet haired young man’s eyes, murderous intent roared in his heart. But he didn’t make any move, for inner disciples...