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"Moreover, since the existence of White Emperor Lu Divine Flow is well-known, the person targeted by White Emperor Lu Divine Flow should be able to ascertain who hired them... In that case, what's the difference between this and taking direct action?"
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Hearing Xue Jing's words, Ning Yuantai unconsciously lowered his voice:

"Xue, you may not be aware that indeed, many, including the Thirteen Great Families, wish White Emperor Lu Divine Flow dead... But they have reservations and dare not truly act against them."

Ning Yuantai paused, then continued:

"Because behind White Emperor Lu Divine Flow, there is an entity even larger than them... Or rather, although it is uncertain, they dare not risk it."

Xue Jing was intrigued and asked, "What do you mean?"

Ning Yuantai's voice continued to lower, as if the mere mention of the next person required all possible respect.

"The highest honor in The Old Martial World is the Seven Great Titles, which all practitioners of Old Martial Arts strive for... The reason these titles are so alluring and valuable, aside from the honor itself, is another."

"All Martial Artists who receive one of the Seven Great Titles are granted a special privilege."

"That is—the eligibility to meet the epitome and endpoint of martial arts, the Extreme Martial King!"

Xue Jing's eyes flashed, but he said nothing.

"According to legend, the mere presence of that one."

"Just standing there, doing nothing, those who see his stance feel as if they have seen the ultimate in martial arts, which can greatly advance their own martial arts skills!"

Ning Yuantai spread his arms wide and exaggeratedly said.

Xue Jing: "Sounds like something out of a fantasy novel..."

Ning Yuantai shook his head: "According to those who have seen the Extreme Martial King, it is exactly that exaggerated."

"White Emperor Lu Divine Flow, after receiving the 'Overlord' title, had also met the Extreme Martial King."

"And that one, during the meeting with White Emperor Lu Divine Flow, suddenly pointed at him and said a phrase."

Talking, Ning Yuantai aimed to dramatize the scene at the time, extended his hand pointing toward Xue Jing... then feeling it inappropriate, quickly changed direction, pointing instead at the puzzled little maid, Yun Qin.

"'This child resembles me.'

He said in a deliberately deep voice.

Yun Qin: "..."

"Just that one phrase, nothing else said or done, and the Extreme Martial King left."

Ning Yuantai lowered his hand and shook his head.

"But that one sentence was enough, entirely enough."

"Just four words, yet coming from his mouth, they carry a weight comparable to Mount Tai."

"Originally planning to move against White Emperor Lu Divine Flow due to his arrogance, those ready to act quietly backed down, those who scorned or insultingly called him an ignorant peasant all instantly fell silent, even some of the Thirteen Great Families had to step over the threshold of Menghu Palace, bearing gifts and trying to ingratiate themselves, hoping for his mercy should they ever become his target, and not daring to think of eliminating this hidden threat..."

After listening, Xue Jing fell silent for a moment, then sighed, "So that's how it is..."

Ning Yuantai also sighed, "That Extreme Martial King, truly the dream of all Martial Artists, a statement not so clear, yet able to make top forces submit—such power, so enviable!"

Hearing this, Xue Jing noncommittally responded:

"Punch Force is power, to clench a fist is to hold power, the ultimate personal martial strength, symbolizing that anything in the world can be achieved with one's own fists."

"Everything else, whether it's wealth or power, ultimately is just a substitute for martial strength because they lack the ultimate personal martial ability and thus need to find ways to replace it, to achieve the same effect."

Saying this, aside from marveling at the authority of the Extreme Martial King, Xue Jing also felt some inexplicable disappointment.

It turns out White Emperor Lu Divine Flow has reached this point by leveraging others... and not solely on his own.

He wondered whether it was exhilaration or anger that White Emperor Lu Divine Flow felt upon hearing that phrase from the Extreme Martial King?

If it was exhilaration, what would he think upon realizing what this emotion signified?

Unaware of the myriad thoughts in Xue Jing's mind at this moment, Ning Yuantai nodded in agreement: "You're right."

"So, the second question then, what's the difference between having White Emperor Lu Divine Flow take action and them taking direct action?"

Xue Jing continued to inquire.

Ning Yuantai, upon hearing this, pondered for a moment and said,

"Actually, the difference isn't that big anymore... but it's mostly about the attitude."

"What do you mean?" Xue Jing asked.

"Well, simply put, hiring Lu Shenliu is very expensive, requiring some precious things that money can't buy."

Ning Yuantai stroked his chin.

"This also represents the attitude of the person asking Lu Shenliu to act, essentially saying, 'I am willing to pay such a high cost to kill someone, my determination is strong, so don't try to confront me forcibly anymore,' that's the idea."

Xue Jing, upon hearing this, suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

So, if it was the Zhu Family's minor branch who had engaged Lu Shenliu, it meant the Zhu Family was sending a strong message, signaling their intent to kill, hoping Wu Youqing and The Sixth Agency would back off.

Xue Jing shook his head, "Boring political games."

He looked at Ning Yuantai and smiled, "Thanks for sharing this information with me, Yuantai."

Ning Yuantai, seeing Xue Jing maintain such a calm demeanor despite the strong likelihood of the White Emperor Lu Divine Flow coming to kill him, couldn't help but admire him while also expressing his concern,

"Xue, what will you do if Lu Divine Flow really comes to kill you?"

Xue Jing smiled and said softly,

"At this point... let's have dinner first."

He glanced at the little maid, "Yun Qin, serve the dishes."

Ning Yuantai exclaimed, "You really are unflappable even if the sky falls... Little sister Yun Qin! Please bring an extra set of utensils!"

...

After lunch, Ning Yuantai left.

Xue Jing rested for a bit, then returned to his room, thought for a moment, picked up the phone, found the contact labeled 'Youqing A Dream,' and clicked to call.

What to do if top fighters want to kill me?

The answer is simple.

Relax and have a meal, then quickly go to the Western Paradise to ask for Youqing Buddha's help!

After two rings, the call was swiftly connected.

"Hello? Youqing A Dream, only you can help me," Xue Jing said with a smile.

He was actually quite indifferent about it... or rather, he wasn't afraid at all.

With his current means of survival, not to mention Lu Shenliu, even the Extreme Martial King would probably scratch his head if he came looking.

But it was still a significant nuisance... If it was the type to relentlessly pursue him like a sticky plaster, it could indeed be a bit tricky.

In times like these, one must rely on Youqing Buddha.

"... I've already received the message, don't worry,"

The tranquil and enchanting voice of Wu Youqing came through, magical in a way that made Xue Jing feel like there was nothing that couldn't be solved as long as she spoke up.

"As expected of you, BOSS," Xue Jing flattered.

"Yeah, I've already sent someone. Lu Shenliu won't reach you. Focus on your competition, leave the rest to me," Wu Youqing said gently.

Xue Jing smiled, "By the way, BOSS, the matter you entrusted to me has seen some progress."

Youqing A Dream really had done so much for him. Now it was time to repay her.

"The success is near... likely within a few days."

Wu Youqing seemed surprised, "Oh? That quickly?"

She thought the task she had assigned Xue Jing, which involved infiltrating a super corporation to steal highly secured valuable items, was quite challenging. She did not specify a timeline, just told him to act when he was confident.

But she knew Xue Jing was not one to take aim without promise, so if he said so, he must be confident.