"Little Dai, you still have such a way with words. If you're that good at talking, keep going."
Dai Mubai endured the utterly disdainful stares of everyone from Shrek Academy, while Qian Chongling went on to say something even more shameless.
Dai Mubai smiled awkwardly, but stopped buttering him up.
"I know all about your Star Luo Empire's tradition. Two princes compete against each other. The winner gets to be emperor, and the loser... well, you know."
Qian Chongling gave a wicked grin and continued, "So, Little Dai, have you ever considered simply taking out Dai Weisi? Then the Star Luo Empire's throne would be yours for the taking!"
"If that idea appeals to you, I think we could discuss a partnership."
"Allow me to introduce myself. I'm the master of the Dark Hall, and I handle all kinds of assassination jobs. Pay me right, and I'll take on the Four Emperors... pfft, I mean, as long as the money's right, never mind Dai Weisi-even your father, Dai Tianfeng, is someone I can take out!"
As Qian Chongling spoke, he drew a finger across his throat.
Dai Mubai: "..."
At that moment, Qian Chongling's words had left Dai Mubai stunned.
If he searched his heart, Dai Mubai certainly wanted to take out Dai Weisi. That would put the Star Luo Empire's throne right in his pocket.
But actually carrying it out was nowhere near that simple. In fact, it would be extremely difficult.
As the prince most likely to inherit the Star Luo Empire's throne, Dai Weisi had people protecting him in secret. Not a huge number, perhaps, but one or two Soul Douluos and five or six Soul Saints were well within what he could expect.
Under normal circumstances, then, an assassination could never succeed. And if the scheme