No matter how fiercely their words clashed, both Li Chengfeng's side and Lin Yu's side understood that the Youth Talent Banquet was the true foundation for advancement for either of them. It had to proceed.
So, no matter how much they sparred and tugged at each other, this youth selection still had to begin.
As for the final outcome of their struggle?
So long as it did not harm the true interests of the Great Qing Dynasty, it made no difference who won.
Therefore, the moment Hai Wuliang stepped forward, neither Li Chengfeng nor Jian Wuchen hesitated to accept the challenge.
After all, compared to the treatment Lin Yu had previously mentioned—serving as slaves in their residence—the positions of the Second Madam's personal guards and overseers of cultivation resources were already tremendous improvements for them.
Under such circumstances, this was the most satisfactory result they could obtain after insisting on exposing the matter and carving a piece of flesh from the Lin Family.
Naturally, neither of them had any reason not to take the field.
—Merely gaining this much was already the result of fighting with all their strength. Such was the reality of competing for vital resources.
Thus, no one felt that sending out Innate Realm experts over this was beneath them. Instead, they thought only of how to pocket the fruits of victory.
Upon hearing Hai Wuliang's invitation, Li Chengfeng immediately intended to make a move and test just how powerful this martial genius, who had laid the foundations of the supreme Innate Realm, truly was—powerful enough for Lin Yu to boast that they would not last fifty moves.
But Jian Wuchen beside him had already moved first.
"Let me!"
With a low shout, Jian Wuchen's figure flashed like a phantom as he shot onto the arena and