Lu Xiao had followed his master for eighteen years, excelling in both medicine and martial arts. After five years of military service, he returned to the city to search for his origins. Faced with flashes of knives and shadows of swords, he was decisive in killing, dominating everyone. When it came to the matters of the heart, he said, "Still… the Young Miss is the best."
The second half of the event saw exchanges among young talents from various clans, but there was an age restriction—only those over forty could participate.
For those under forty, even within the Heavenly Man Clan, at most only one or two were at the Early Stage of Hua Realm.
Lu Xiao was also in the Early Stage of Hua Realm and might very well take first place again.
With that, the Su Family could gain an additional thirty percent of resources; adding that to the existing twenty percent made it fifty percent—hell, they were practically set to soar.
"Wang Jun, give your spot to Lu Xiao," Su Tianzhen scanned the room and then pointed at Wang Jun.
Wang Jun's expression immediately darkened.
But he didn't dare say much since he didn't have the guts to talk back to Su Tianzhen.
And even if he did raise an objection, it would be useless; Lu Xiao's strength was just too damn outrageous.