"Anyway, I think he's finished." Yan Xiangma spoke up. "Who knows what kind of damn luck he had to actually beat Xifeng Sword God Mu Yubai into serious injury. Still, I suspect there must have been an expert from the Lu family helping him at the time. The old master of the Lu family guarded the frontier for many years back then. He had over a hundred generals and tens of thousands of soldiers under him. And I heard that he had the 'Three Souls and Seven Spirits' by his side. Those ten people were his most core group of guards. No one had ever seen them, but every one of them possessed profound cultivation and astonishing skill. They were rare experts in this world."
"If those people helped him, then it would make sense for Li Mu Yang to defeat Mu Yubai. Otherwise, relying on merely a year of cultivation, how could he possibly accomplish something like that? Even if he went to Starry Sky Academy, even if Starry Sky Academy really was as miraculous as the legends claimed, with techniques that could turn stone into gold, that would still require time, wouldn't it? Mu Dingyi was far stronger than his son Mu Yubai. If Li Mu Yang fought him, he would have practically no chance of victory."
"You're really good at comforting people." Cui Xiaoxin said unhappily.
Yan Xiangma laughed loudly. "Now you can give up hope completely."
"A woman gives up not because she can't have something, but because she can't love." Cui Xiaoxin's heart twisted with sorrow. "You really bet on Mu Dingyi to win?"
"Of course. We're brothers, but making money is making money. I can't lose a good brother and then lose a hundred thousand Gold Coins on top of that. That would be