Entanglements

As the son of the Minister of War, Hai Wuliang was clearly unwilling to become too deeply entangled in the struggle for the throne between the Third Prince and the Crown Prince. Coming here as a friend, lending a hand to test the local prodigies, was already the limit. Beyond that, he plainly wanted no further involvement.

Thus, upon hearing Lin Yu's words, Hai Wuliang directly refused the matter.

After refusing, he smiled broadly at Jian Wuchen, then turned to bid Lin Yu farewell. Under everyone's gazes, he strode away with easy grace.

"Till we meet again, fellow cultivator."

Watching Hai Wuliang's carefree departing figure, Lin Yu opened his mouth, but ultimately sighed. His gaze drifted, and he said nothing more, merely looking at Li Chengfeng and Jian Wuchen.

"I shall take my leave first. Someone will arrange your positions shortly."

Lin Yu then turned his gaze toward Qiu Jianfeng. Out of respect for an Innate expert, he ultimately clasped his fists to him. After leaving those words behind, he turned and departed.

"It seems the Minister of War's son truly has no desire to involve himself in the struggle for the throne between the Third Prince and the Crown Prince."

Watching Hai Wuliang and Lin Yu depart in different directions, Li Chengfeng could not help speaking, his eyes flickering.

"After all, he is the Minister of War's son. Being willing to come here as a friend and help you a little is already his limit. It is impossible to expect him to become overly involved in the struggle for the throne."

"His father is the head of all military officials and the man with the greatest martial strength under heaven, the pillar that holds back the sea for all Great Qing. So long as he stays firmly in his