Hearing Tiande’s words, Feng Gu’s expression slightly softened.
"Heh, you better think like that, kid. Otherwise, just as I put you in this position, I can also take you down from it."
As the president of the Law Enforcent Association, Feng Gu had every right to say such words.
The entire Sangcheng, almost everyone with a bit of power, was supported by him, Feng Gu. As for strength, Tiande wasn’t worth ntioning.
"Of course, Lord Feng Gu, without your guidance, I wouldn’t be where I am today. Anything good, I must first offer to you. By the way, my lord, that Lin Yi kid may be young, but as far as talent and strength go, he’s impeccable."
"Once I’ve trained him completely, how about I bring him to you?"
Feng Gu was extrely eager for top talent.
As one of the underworld figures on the Bisite Planet, he constantly wished to co to the forefront.
But the ti was not yet ripe; he lacked too much.
"What, Tiande, do you think I, your father, can’t handle a young man?"
Feng Gu’s face imdiately turned gloomy.
A competent thug is very important to a fighting arena.
Controlling obedient thugs can bring significant profit to a fighting arena.
Tiande hesitating to give up Lin Yi was completely understandable.
But to Feng Gu, money was never as important as his plans.
Once the plan is realized, won’t the future of the Bisite Planet be in their hands?
Even if Feng Gu wasn’t the biggest orchestrator, with his achievents, once the goal was achieved, his future would indeed be smooth sailing.
"You don’t need to worry about performance. For us, money isn’t the most important; what’s important is the future. Co on, take to see what Lin Yi is like. If possible, just take the kid away."
Saying this, Tiande showed a difficult expression.
Appearing conflicted, which made Feng Gu so angry, he slapped Tiande’s head.
"No, are you stupid, kid? I’ve explained it to this extent, and you’re still hesitating. Don’t you know the purpose of setting up that fighting arena? Did you really make making money your main business?"
Indeed, the role of private fighting arenas is not as simple as it seems; it wears a veil unknown to others.
The official intention behind establishing private fighting arenas on the Bisite Planet was to select powerful contestants for the official fighting arenas.
Of course, the officials on Bisite Planet knew well that private fighting arenas made a lot of money through betting.
The officials turned a blind eye to it, after all, who would go through so much trouble if there’s no benefit?
Besides this, those running the private fighting arenas have other purposes.
It’s just that these purposes are not easy to detect. Additionally, giving officials an image of greed can also serve to confuse them.
Authorities and decision-makers are clear on one point: greedy individuals are easier to control.
As long as you give so benefits, they will obediently comply.
"My lord, of course, I haven’t forgotten our original intention. Otherwise, why don’t we take a trip? Today, there’s a match between Lin Yi and a Martial Arts Perfection level expert; shall we go have a look?"
Off they went without delay.
The private fighting arena at Zank Manor was especially lively today.
Even martial artists from nearby cities ca admiringly, wanting to witness Lin Yi’s style.
And today, the opponent arranged for Lin Yi by Zank Manor’s private fighting arena was not weak at all.
Everyone wanted to see how a young man around twenty could defeat a Martial Arts Perfection expert.
On the arena, the lights focused on Lin Yi.
Just standing there, he excited countless spectators familiar with Lin Yi.
Everyone was well aware of the terrifying power hidden beneath Lin Yi’s seemingly calm exterior.
Sotis, he only needed to emit a burst of energy, and the terrifying pressure would force the opponent to submit.
"Heh, Tiande, isn’t the rumor exaggerated? That kid doesn’t seem like anything special; his pre-fight preparation doesn’t resemble a master at all."
Tiande smiled, pouring Feng Gu a glass of wine.
"My lord, just watch. That kid may seem ordinary, but the power he unleashes in combat will absolutely amaze you."
Soon, the battle between Lin Yi and today’s opponent began.
The opponent knew of Lin Yi’s reputation as a rising strength star.
But achieving Martial Arts Perfection, Master Huikong was undoubtedly confident in his own strength.
"Kid, I’ve heard you have so skills. Let this old man test you!"
A courteous opponent was indeed rare.
As an expert progressing to Martial Arts Perfection, he should have so masterly deanor.
"Alright then, master, if you can’t hold on later, just understand, okay? When I throw you down, just roll with it and exit the stage."
To Master Huikong, Lin Yi’s well-aning advice seed like blatant provocation.
"Such an arrogant brat, today I’ll show you what a Martial Arts Perfection expert truly is!"
Talking big was useless.
The fight between Huikong and Lin Yi was straightforward.
So straightforward that Huikong attacked single-sidedly, while Lin Yi didn’t retaliate.
Apart from top-tier experts, anyone else fighting Lin Yi would only bring disgrace upon themselves.
The Divine Skill [Flash] shone once more.
No matter how Master Huikong attacked, he couldn’t land a hit on Lin Yi.
Every ti he was about to hit, Lin Yi dodged with an unbelievably awkward posture, and after successfully dodging, the explosive real damage frustrated Huikong imnsely.
Without the Eye of All-Seeing, he couldn’t grasp Lin Yi’s moves.
He just felt that Lin Yi’s dodging and explosive skills needed cooldown ti.
As Master Huikong suffered losses nurous tis, he realized one thing:
Attacking Lin Yi only brought trouble to himself. If he didn’t attack Lin Yi, Lin Yi wouldn’t frequently unleash real damage.
In typical battles, after understanding the opponent’s moves, you’d start dictating the rhythm and controlling the opponent.
But Huikong was different.
After figuring out the opponent’s moves, he instead felt lost.
To fight or not to fight?
Not fighting ant having no chance of winning.
If Lin Yi attacked, he’d likely be forced into a defensive position or even be defeated.
But if he attacked, Lin Yi’s dodging probability and that explosive damage made him extrely fearful.
"Uncle, what are you thinking? Could it be your family’s prepared a al waiting for you at ho?"
"If that’s the case, uncle, perhaps you should stop dodging on the next attack. Losing to isn’t shaful; you could suffer less injury."
At this mont, Huikong’s head was filled with exasperation.
He had spent over a hundred years achieving this Great Perfection of the martial realm, becoming one of the elite on the Bisite Planet.
Now, being persuaded to yield by a junior had brought his sense of humiliation to an unprecedented height.
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