King of Assassins

Song Muyang spoke sincerely, with a hint of pleading in his negotiation. He didn't put on airs just because he is a Golden Powerhouse.

Gao Xuan, however, did not like this low posture. Lowering his posture wasn't about pleasing him; it was because Song Muyang considered himself superior, thus putting himself on an equal footing.

The very act of deliberately lowering his posture already indicated Song Muyang's condescending attitude towards Gao Xuan.

Gao Xuan didn't respond to Song Muyang. He lifted his wine glass and took a sip of Gentian Wine.

Song Muyang smiled slightly and said, "Brother, you possess unparalleled talent, and there will be many opportunities in the future. Yunxi will graduate soon, and if you miss this year, there will be no more chances. This time, it's our home field..."

In Song Muyang's view, Gao Xuan had a long road ahead of him. A genius from such a humble background didn't really need the title of champion. Golden Bull University was also not qualified to be the champion.

If Gao Xuan insists on contending for the championship, he will immediately become an enemy to many noble families. No matter how talented he is, it would be difficult to leave Taiwei Star alive.

Song Muyang didn't say these things, believing Gao Xuan was a smart person who should understand these principles. He also didn't want Gao Xuan to feel as if he was being threatened.

Gao Xuan, with unmatched beauty and extraordinary temperament, had swordsmanship talent that was unparalleled. He was also witty and humorous in conversation.

To be honest, Song Muyang truly appreciated Gao Xuan and was willing to be friends with him.

If it weren't for the significant implications of the championship, he wouldn't have personally discussed these matters with Gao Xuan.

Song Muyang could also understand Gao Xuan, as no one would feel comfortable with this kind of situation. But he believed Gao Xuan was smart and could understand his goodwill, further accept his goodwill.

"I know my brother is a billionaire with a lieutenant general rank, having both money and status. But you lack a name that resounds throughout the Alliance..."

Song Muyang sighed and said, "Only the situation with the championship is extremely complicated. Getting the championship would do you more harm than good."

He paused for a moment and then said boldly, "Brother, just tell me what you want. Golden Level Secret Technique? Golden Level Marvels? As long as it's within my power, I will not haggle."

Gao Xuan also laughed, "Brother Song is truly forthright."

Song Muyang looked at Gao Xuan seriously and said, "Brother, I am not being polite nor joking."

Gao Xuan nodded, "I understand."

He restrained his smile and said solemnly, "Brother Song is so honest, so I'll speak frankly. I am determined to win the championship."

Song Muyang was somewhat surprised. Gao Xuan rejected his proposal? Gao Xuan might not understand what rejection means?

Song Muyang didn't rush into anger, he smiled wryly and said, "Brother, your answer really puts me in a difficult spot."

He thought for a moment and said, "May I ask, what is your reason for insisting on winning the championship?"

"For the dream, perhaps."

The reason Gao Xuan wanted to win the championship was very complicated, and he wouldn't explain these to anyone.

In summary, it could still be said to be for a dream. It wasn't lying to Song Muyang.

Song Muyang looked at Gao Xuan's serene face with closed eyes. Gao Xuan's expression was calm as water, neither excited nor angry.

This calmness seemed natural, as if they were just discussing where to have a late-night snack, trivial and not worth mentioning.

Song Muyang was a bit impressed by Gao Xuan's composure. A nineteen-year-old boy with such a depth of mind was indeed rare and explained his astonishing cultivation.

However, Gao Xuan was too confident. He might not yet understand the power of the Golden Bloodline Families.

"Brother, you have a bright future ahead, winning the championship next time wouldn't be a problem."

Song Muyang wanted to persuade further, but Gao Xuan interrupted him: "Brother Song, we've made ourselves clear, it would be too common to say more. Why do this."

Song Muyang was stunned and then laughed: "Alright, then I'm being too common. I'll punish myself with a drink."

He truly picked up his wine glass and drank three cups in self-punishment.

Gao Xuan also raised his glass: "Brother Song, we hit it off at first sight and had a great conversation. I'll join you for a glass."

Song Muyang clinked glasses with Gao Xuan: "Brother, you are so carefree, I am far behind. Admirable."

The two frequently raised their glasses, which made Liu Po and others glance sideways.

Liu Po and these people were all extremely intelligent, although they didn't know what the two were talking about, judging by their demeanor, it was evident that real matters were being discussed. Moreover, they hadn't come to an agreement.

Both Gao Xuan and Song Muyang didn't display any special emotions, but the subtle reactions between the two didn't escape others' notice.

Liu Po pretended to unintentionally glance at Song Yunxi on the side, guessing that they were likely discussing the championship.

Of course, it was also possible they were considering recruiting Gao Xuan into the Song Family.

After Gao Xuan defeated Yuan Wuxian with one sword, various Golden Bloodline Families showed a keen interest in him. Bringing such a genius into their family would certainly optimize the next generation's genes.

Liu Po even received communication from his family, asking him to observe Gao Xuan well.

If the opportunity arose, he could bring Gao Xuan home.

The Liu Family was so large that there was always someone suitable for Gao Xuan's age to match with.

Liu Po thought his family overthought it; after a few conversations with Gao Xuan, he knew one thing, Gao Xuan appeared lively and affable, but deep down he was rebellious and bold.

A genius with such a personality wouldn't be easy to handle.

Song Yunxi also noticed something was amiss. She was a bit worried as she looked at Song Muyang. She longed to win the championship, but didn't want to conflict with Gao Xuan.

It wasn't that she had fallen in love with Gao Xuan, but he was indeed so handsome, she truly admired and liked him.

At this moment, Gao Xuan wasn't in the mood to stay any longer. He stood up and said to everyone, "Sorry, I must leave for now. Everyone, let's gather again next time."

He nodded slightly to everyone and then turned to leave leisurely.

Watching Gao Xuan's departing figure, Song Muyang's expression gradually turned cold.

The others also sensed the tense atmosphere. Liu Po let out a dry laugh, "That gentian wine is a bit too strong, sticking around any longer and I might embarrass myself. Brother Song, I'll be taking my leave first..."

Song Muyang replied irritably, "Leaving is fine, just remember to settle the bill."

Liu Po waved his hand hastily, "We agreed I'd host, I'm not someone who dines and dashes."

The two of them exchanged light banter, and at least the atmosphere was slightly less oppressive.

Song Fei and Qin Rong, noticing the situation wasn't right, also took their leave. Zhou He left together with Liu Po.

In the end, only Song Yunxi and Song Muyang were left behind.

Seeing that the outsiders had left, Song Yunxi sat down across from Song Muyang, "Big brother, did the talks collapse?"

"He didn't agree."

Song Muyang felt a bit frustrated. He picked up the wine pot, took a large swig, and exhaled a satisfying breath of wine.

Song Yunxi was puzzled, "I thought Gao Xuan was an exceptionally smart person..."

"Who knows."

Song Muyang shook his head; he didn't understand what Gao Xuan was thinking. Gao Xuan was determined to win the championship, so speculating on his thoughts wasn't very meaningful.

Song Yunxi sighed, "Then what should we do?"

"What do you think we should do?" Song Muyang countered.

"Huh?"

Song Yunxi was a bit taken aback; she hadn't really thought about that question.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "Gao Xuan will only face me in the semi-finals of the lower bracket. He has to deal with Liu Po and Qin Jian. Those two are not easy to handle."

Song Muyang asked again, "Just say you meet Gao Xuan in the semi-finals of the lower bracket, what would you do?"

Song Yunxi felt troubled. She wasn't lacking in decisiveness but was reluctant to deal with Gao Xuan. Song Muyang was pressuring her, putting her under significant stress.

After all, the family was helping her to win the championship honor.

She hesitated and said, "I don't know what to do either."

Song Yunxi asked Song Muyang, "Big brother, what do you want to do?"

Song Muyang sighed, "The simplest way is to directly take out Gao Xuan, let him know that the Golden Bloodline Families are not to be insulted.

"However, I don't want to do that."

Song Muyang genuinely appreciated Gao Xuan. Although winning the championship was a huge honor, he was a bit unwilling to pursue it through such means.

The key was that he felt it wasn't worth it; there was no need to go to extremes.

The problem was that the family didn't think so. This left Song Muyang in a bit of a dilemma.

He thought for a moment and said, "Let's discuss it when the time comes..."

Meanwhile, Liu Po was also discussing Gao Xuan with his family elder, Liu Zhong.

"Elder, what should we do about Gao Xuan?"

Liu Po also looked troubled. He was sure he was no match for Gao Xuan. Once on the field, he had no chance.

He was in the same group as Gao Xuan, the first match being Chang'an University against Golden Bull University.

Given Golden Bull University ranked the lowest, they entered the finals as a substitute, so they were placed last.

Now it seemed the group draw was clearly a trap.

Liu Zhong shook his head, "This year you have no chance. Accept your fate."

Liu Po's eyes rolled as he said, "Elder, if you injure Gao Xuan for me, wouldn't I win that way?"

"Even if I do the dirty work, you still won't pass the hurdle of Qin Jian. Why bother?"

Liu Zhong wasn't afraid of being the bad guy; it just wasn't worth it to him. He said, "The Song Family is still relying on Gao Xuan to clear obstacles for them; they won't let anyone touch Gao Xuan."

Liu Po shook his head, "That's hard to say. I saw today Gao Xuan and Song Muyang broke off talks."

He was full of curiosity, "This kid is pretty gutsy, not even caring about the Song Family. Is he really not afraid of death, or does he have some hidden confidence?"

"They say he's Hercules' son-in-law."

Liu Zhong also shook his head. He wasn't very sure about this information. Because Hercules's cultivation wasn't impressive, he had almost no influence in the Central Star Realm. If not for the Golden Bloodline, no one would care about Hercules.

"That useless Hercules, what good is he?"

Liu Po cursed dismissively, "He's practically disgraced the Golden Descendants."

He turned to Liu Zhong with a pained expression and said, "Elder, I don't want to lose so badly; it's too humiliating. Please help me..."

"Here's what we'll do."

Liu Zhong thought for a moment and said, "This final is quite chaotic, so we shouldn't mess around unnecessarily. I have a Marriage Robe Divine Skill that can temporarily transfer some power to you. But it can only be used once. If you're lucky, you might beat Gao Xuan..."

Liu Po was delighted, "That's great. Elder, don't worry. In terms of looks, I can't compare to that kid, but in swordsmanship, I'm not much worse than him."

He declared with confidence, "With your Marriage Robe Divine Skill, I will surely win!"