Chapter 903: Don’t Worry, I Won’t Pressure You With The Great Qian Empire

Kloet was chasing w.a.n.g Teng when he heard these words. His expression changed entirely, becoming hideous.

The token of baron of the Great Qian Empire!

He didn’t think that this little brat who had escaped from that underdeveloped planet would possess the token of baron of the Great Qian Empire!

How was this possible?

It was extremely difficult to get baron status in the Great Qian Empire. Only talents with exceptional achievements could receive this honor. Also, even though baron was the lowest formal t.i.tle for a man, he needed to be cosmos stage or above.

The position of a baron from the Great Qian Empire was numerous times higher than a cosmos-stage martial warrior like him from a low-tier civilization, even though they were both at the cosmos stage. One sentence and he wouldn’t be able to raise his head.

There was no point of comparison at all!

How did this brat manage to get connected to someone of that status?

Kloet was in disbelief and in a dilemma. He then remembered that w.a.n.g Teng only possessed the token. If he killed w.a.n.g Teng, the baron from the Great Qian Empire probably wouldn’t make things difficult for a cosmos-stage martial warrior like him.

A dead person had no value!

…

A cosmos-stage martial warrior would have a certain status and power. He would be hard to deal with.

Kloet’s face turned grim. Force surged around him, gathering on his blade. It formed a terrifying crimson blade glow.

An appalling conscious exuded from the blade glow as it spread in s.p.a.ce.

Blade glow blossomed and flames roared. There seemed to be a giant beast bellowing in the sea of fire.

This was a fire-element blade skill Ultima.

This was the blade Ultima of a cosmos-stage martial warrior!

Boom!

The blade glow shot out. Towering flames crashed toward w.a.n.g Teng.

w.a.n.g Teng stared at the flames. He didn’t expect his opponent to be so desperate, even daring to attack at this moment. Indeed, cosmos-stage martial warriors were all ruthless individuals.

But he wasn’t afraid. He had his ways of staying alive. It was impossible for his opponent to kill him.

He didn’t move and continued standing on the spot. Someone moved for him instead.

“Hmph!” A snort reverberated.

A blade glow swept out within the fleet from the Great Qian Empire. It soared through the s.p.a.ce and flew inches away from w.a.n.g Teng’s head, colliding with the blade glow Kloet had released.

Boom!

The deafening explosion echoed in the s.p.a.ce. The meteors around them were hit by the residual impact and shattered into dust.

“Hey, be careful, you almost chopped my head off,” w.a.n.g Teng touched his head as he shouted angrily in the direction of the Great Qian Empire’s fleet.

A figure was walking with a sword on his waist. He strolled over with a slovenly att.i.tude and stopped not far away from w.a.n.g Teng within three steps.

He sized up w.a.n.g Teng with interest. w.a.n.g Teng looked at him too.

This was a young man with silver hair. He seemed to be around the same age as him, but w.a.n.g Teng knew that he must be older.

When one reached the planetary stage and above, their lifespan would increase and the aging process would slow down. Sometimes, their appearance would be fixed at the time they progressed to another stage.

w.a.n.g Teng had reached the planetary stage at a young age. He was still br.i.m.m.i.n.g with vitality. In the future, he could probably maintain his current appearance until he reached the end of his life. That was when he would start aging.

Of course, if he advanced to the celestial stage or the cosmos stage, his lifespan would increase again and he could continue maintaining his youthful look.

Besides being young, the silver-haired young man was also very handsome. Well, maybe just a little less handsome than w.a.n.g Teng. He gave off a frivolous, casual, and light-hearted feeling like a playboy.

“What’s your name?” The silver-haired young man sized up w.a.n.g Teng.

w.a.n.g Teng felt that this fellow was asking on purpose. How could he not have heard him when he shouted loudly just now?

w.a.n.g Teng didn’t believe him.

“My name is Nicholas Imyourdad w.a.n.g Teng!” he blinked as he replied.

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“Erm… it wasn’t this long just now, right?” The silver-haired young man glanced at him from the corner of his eyes.

“It was an emergency so I shortened it,” w.a.n.g Teng replied indifferently.

“Di Qi.” The silver-haired young man didn’t dawdle over this issue. He didn’t even notice the cheeky move w.a.n.g Teng made and just replied to him calmly with his own name.

Then, he looked at the token in w.a.n.g Teng’s hand. It was a square seal. This was the symbol of the Great Qian Empire’s baron.

This was the reason why the silver-haired young man came out.

w.a.n.g Teng and Kloet’s life-or-death battle had nothing to do with him. He was just a spectator watching their fight. But things became different after the appearance of the square seal.

After all, this was the token for their empire’s barons. He couldn’t ignore it.

He was also extremely curious about this young man who came to their empire with this token. It wasn’t just because he possessed it. He was curious about his ability.

He could tell that w.a.n.g Teng was very young and was at the planetary stage. Yet he was a celestial realm divine spirit master.

Round Ball could finally feel at ease after it saw this scene. w.a.n.g Teng was seriously daring. Where did he get the guts to charge out at a time like this?

But his guts had helped them in the end. If not, they would have suffered tremendous losses.

w.a.n.g Teng might feel fortunate, but Kloet wasn’t in a good mood. He was filled with exasperation and anger like a volcano about to erupt. The anger in his heart almost spilled out.

But he didn’t dare to do anything. Or rather, he was afraid of the silver-haired young man, Di Qi.

Kloet took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. He slowly opened his mouth and said, “Mister, I’m the guardian of the Milky Way of the Olant Federation. The person in front of you is a convict of the Olant Federation. Can you pa.s.s him to me?”

He was sensible enough not to mention Di Qi’s sudden reinforcement. Instead, he asked politely and put himself in an extremely low position to give Di Qi enough face.

They were both cosmos-stage martial warriors, but he placed himself in a humble position. By right, Di Qi should feel good. However, the other party just smiled.

“I’m sorry. This person has the baron token. I can’t hand him over to you.” His tone was polite, but his words weren’t.

Kloet cursed in his heart.

This is too much!

This is outrageous!

Deep breath, take a deep breath…

He gave a forced smile and said, “You can take the token and give me the person.”

“I can’t. He has the token. I need to bring him back to the empire,” Di Qi maintained his smile and replied calmly.

“You!” Kloet felt like punching him when he saw the smile on Di Qi’s face. But he knew he couldn’t. He might not be able to beat him anyway.

“I don’t mind flexing my muscles if you want to fight with me,” Di Qi replied. “Don’t worry, I won’t pressure you with the Great Qian Empire.”

Kloet’s anger was doused immediately.

Won’t pressure him with the Great Qian Empire?

No one will believe you!

This silver-haired young man is evil!