Unrivaled Soldier in Chapter 508: Drinking and Chatting

Chapter 508: Chapter 508: Drinking and Chatting

"Yes, yes, yes, with Young Master Kang’s confirmation, there definitely won’t be any problems," the staff mber said hastily before turning to look at Lin Kuang.

"Um, Young Master Lin, I am so sorry about what happened earlier. My apologies, my deepest apologies," he said hastily, looking as though he were on the verge of tears.

He knew that for soone of Lin Kuang’s stature, the owner of the Royal Club wouldn’t have cared even if Lin Kuang had killed him on the spot. He was especially terrified when he recalled who Lin Kuang was: a mber of the Lin Family, one of Yanjing’s four great families. How could he dare to provoke such a man? If he had known from the start, he wouldn’t have dared to cross him, even on pain of death!

"It’s fine. I’m sorry about what happened just now as well," Lin Kuang said with a smile, then led his group away.

When he passed by Kang Bosong, Lin Kuang offered a small smile. "Young Master Kang, thank you for your help just now."

Hearing this, Kang Bosong was taken aback and rather flattered. When had Lin Kuang ever been so polite to him? It was completely unprecedented.

"Ahem, you’re too kind, Young Master Lin," Kang Bosong said quickly.

Lin Kuang nodded with a smile and walked away.

Diamond-level mbership cards each ca with a dedicated private suite, and the owner could na it as they pleased. For instance, Lin Kuang had nad his suite "Tender Promise"—for the promise between him and Mu Wan. Regrettably, while the suite remained, Mu Wan was gone.

Looking at the words "Tender Promise" on the door, Lin Kuang’s heart ached with lancholy. He missed Mu Wan terribly.

"Lin Kuang, everything will get better."

At that mont, Shen Yanyu ca up beside Lin Kuang, her face blushing as she gingerly reached out to gently grasp his hand.

Lin Kuang’s heart stirred as he glanced at Shen Yanyu beside him. Seeing his gaze, Shen Yanyu’s pretty face turned an even deeper shade of red.

Lin Kuang didn’t say much, simply holding Shen Yanyu’s small hand as they entered the suite.

Huo Feifei watched quietly, pouting. I wish Lin Kuang would hold my hand too, but I’m too shy and not as bold as Shen Yanyu.

Once inside the suite, the group began to order food. The suite was lavishly decorated and had everything, including a dining area and a karaoke setup. While waiting for the food and drinks to arrive, the group started singing.

Song Lingping and Su Huachen each found a beautiful companion, both of whom were celebrities who had appeared on television quite a lot recently.

"Your reputation in the Ancient Martial Realm has beco quite impressive, Lin Kuang," Yao Wenwen said, looking at him with a hint of defiance.

Even so, she had to admire his strength; he had managed to escape the combined attack of Pei Jingcheng, Pei Jingqi, and Pei Kuoyan.

"Ahem, it’s not that big of a deal, really," Lin Kuang said with a laugh, glancing at Yao Wenwen.

Hearing this, Yao Wenwen shot him a look. "Such an act! Do you have any idea how many people would kill for your kind of fa? Your na sent waves through the Ancient Martial Realm. Countless young martial artists now see you as their target, hoping to be the one to defeat you."

"Huh? How is that an act? What they think has nothing to do with . Besides, I can’t be bothered to deal with them," Lin Kuang said with a smile. But inwardly, he felt helpless. Old Man Naless was the one who had spread all those stories.

"Tch, it’s not a matter of whether you want to deal with them or not. Those people are arrogant to a fault, thinking only of themselves. They’ll inevitably co looking for trouble," Yao Wenwen said.

"That’s fine. Let them co. It’d be better if so powerful opponents showed up. Just no lambs, please. They’re a waste of ti," Lin Kuang said with a laugh.

He wasn’t being arrogant. After all, those "lambs" were useless. They couldn’t ignite his will to fight and would only waste his ti.

Yao Wenwen pursed her lips at his words, thinking he was being conceited. But when she considered his actual strength, she found she had no way to refute him. She could only let out a frustrated hum to show her displeasure.

Lin Kuang, of course, didn’t care, nor did he feel the need to. At this point, he still didn’t know if Yao Wenwen was friend or foe, so he had no intention of revealing too much to her.

Just then, Shen Yanxia walked over. "Lin Kuang, thank you for what you did back in the East Sea. Let’s have a toast."

Shen Yanxia’s pretty face was flushed as she looked at him, holding a glass of red wine.

Seeing this, Lin Kuang smiled. "Why be so formal? Didn’t I tell you there was no need?" With that, he picked up a bottle of beer.

"Even so, I have to thank you. Cheers." With that, their glasses clinked.

Shen Yanxia downed her drink in one go, and Lin Kuang, not one to be outdone, did the sa with his beer.

"Lin Kuang, a lot of people know you’re back, especially the Gao and Chu Families. I’m afraid they’ll co looking for trouble, so you should be careful," Xu Yingying said with a smile.

As a mber of the Xu Family, Xu Yingying had a very clear grasp of the dynamics in Yanjing. After all, the Xu Family was the most prominent aristocratic family just beneath the four great families, possessing a terrifyingly deep foundation.

"It doesn’t matter. It’s better if they don’t show up, but if they do, I’ll deal with them harshly," Lin Kuang said calmly, his dark eyes flickering as if lost in thought.

"Is that really a good idea?" Xu Yingying asked.

She knew the Lin Family’s current situation. If they continued to make enemies at a ti like this, the family would likely be besieged from all sides once the old patriarch passed away. That would put the Lin Family in an extrely precarious position.

Hearing this, Lin Kuang looked up and t her gaze directly.

"Yingying, do you really think that even if I do nothing, those people will just let

go? Will they let the Lin Family go?" Lin Kuang asked seriously.

Xu Yingying paused. After a mont of careful thought, she realized Lin Kuang was right. Things had already reached a point where, even if the Lin Family did nothing more, their enemies wouldn’t let them off the hook. If the Lin Family were to show any sign of weakness, it would be all over.

"Alright, I understand. Lin Kuang, I’ll do my best to win the Xu Family over to your side," Xu Yingying said earnestly. "You know that families like ours are driven by their own interests, so there’s only so much I can do. Still, I will try my hardest for you."

They had a very close relationship; Xu Yingying had always seen Lin Kuang as her own younger brother.

"Thank you, Yingying. But you don’t have to put yourself in a difficult position. Even if it’s just my father and , the Lin Family will not fall!" Lin Kuang said with a smile.

"Alright. Then let’s drink to that," Xu Yingying said with a smile, picking up a glass from the table.

In response, Lin Kuang grabbed another bottle of beer, and the two of them drained their drinks.

Watching Lin Kuang quietly, Xu Yingying thought to herself, You little rascal, I will definitely help you.

Just then, a waiter brought in the dishes, and Lin Kuang invited everyone to start eating. The food was exquisite—it had to be to live up to the Royal Club’s na, after all.

Just as Lin Kuang and his friends were eating and chatting cheerfully, the door to their suite was suddenly kicked open