"Are you willing to change the world with me?"
Xu Yue's voice exploded in Muye's mind like a great bell tolling. He stared at the outstretched hand before him, speechless for a long while.
A moment later, he suddenly slammed his palm onto the tea table.
With a loud bang.
The teapot and cups on top were sent flying into the air before crashing back down.
The commotion startled Mu Xi and Xu Xiaoyan nearby. They both turned toward the two men, afraid that another conflict had broken out between them.
But soon enough.
Muye's hearty laughter put them at ease.
"Haha..."
Tea spilled across the tabletop, but Muye paid it no mind. His eyes remained fixed on Xu Yue as his laughter gradually faded, and he said in a deep voice.
"Good lad! You've got guts!"
"Then, Master Mu, are you willing?" Xu Yue still wore a smile, his hand suspended in midair.
Without hesitation, Muye rose to his feet and clasped Xu Yue's hand with his own slightly rough palm.
"You've put it that way—how could I possibly refuse? You're right. The Body Sect is already in this state anyway. We might as well go all out!"
"I dare say no one in this world understands the structure of the body better than I do. And with the abilities of your second martial soul..."
"Tsk tsk... I don't even dare imagine it..."
"What if we actually succeed?! Hahahaha..."
"Alright, then I'll make preparations over the next couple of days..." Xu Yue released his hand and nodded.
"What preparations?" Muye's expression turned serious as he grabbed Xu Yue by the arm. "We start now!"
Muye had hesitated before, but now that he had decided to blaze a new path, he became the most impatient one of all.
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