"Yan Hongyu, have you no shame!" Yan Susen couldn't help but sneer, "It's Lin Su's prerogative to share his Secret Technique with whomever he chooses. Why should you take credit for it?"
Seeing Yan Hongyu, who looked somewhat pleading in front of him, disappointment flashed across Lin Su's eyes, quickly replaced by a smirk. "Who I share it with is my choice. I respond to soft approaches, not hard demands, so I will never reveal it to these folks from the Black Moon Empire."
"Brother Yan, let's go." He patted Yan Susen on the shoulder and turned to leave.
"Heh, it seems our negotiations have failed, haven't they?"
Across from them, seeing Lin Su and Yan Susen turning to leave, Cao Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze growing colder with murderous intent. "Why must it be like this? I was really being quite polite. Why refuse the toast only to be forced to drink the forfeit?"
"Attack!"
Within the Black Moon Empire crowd, azure light patterns quickly interwoven.