Watching the imperial courtyard students scatter away in panic, Ao Ping hesitated slightly before approaching Huang Xiaolong.

Ao Ping looked at Huang Xiaolong with a complicated expression. Ao Ping’s strength was at a similar level with Caley. Maybe he was a tad bit stronger than Caley, but the difference was nothing to shout about.

Huang Xiaolong had easily dealt with Caley and Brennus’ group with a few kicks and punches. Didn’t it mean that it was also a matter of a few kicks and punches if Huang Xiaolong wanted to deal with him?

“What are you looking at? There are no flowers on my face.” Huang Xiaolong said jokingly.

Ao Ping smiled and said, “If there were flowers on your face, I definitely wouldn’t be looking at you.”

Both laughed at his reply.

“Come sit at my place?” Ao Ping invited Huang Xiaolong courteously by making a ‘please’ gesture with his hands.

Huang Xiaolong accepted...