“What, does senior want to beat me up?” Qi Yun didn’t care about the vicious look shooting from Zhang An’s eyes. “Violence between our own is the greatest prohibition in Demonic Martial. Once your actions are discovered… the senior will be grievously punished even though you are the supreme’s grandson! Not to mention, I am just a strand of mental strength!0

“As the strongest Demonic Martial alumni of this age, senior should refrain from referring to yourself as such if you are not of a mind to reconsolidate the university or New Martial!”0

Zhang An snorted and walked off.0

“What is the senior concerned about?” Qi Yun frowned with displeasure. “Are you still clinging to your identity as the supreme’s descendant? They are long gone! That might actually be a good thing for the senior. At the very least, you don’t have to think about considerations of background anymore!”0

“I’ll consider it. I don’t need a lecture from the likes of you!” Zhang An was already gone.0

“Who would want to talk to you if you weren’t...0