Lu Changsheng had never heard of Hong Chuan. However, one didn't need to have heard of him to understand the meaning of his title. Hong Chuan definitely sat at the top of the martial arts community, and nobody stood above him.

Lu Changsheng stood up. "Fine. By force, then. Old Master Long, you're coming with me. Let's go take a look at this King of the Century."

The old man didn't hesitate. He had to go. As far as anyone in the capital knew, the Long Clan was the muscle behind Lu Yuan. They were tied to him, and there was no universe where they could have stayed home while Lu Yuan confronted the three clans.

He arranged for a fleet of cars, and they set out for the meeting place, the Zhao Clan estate, which was outside the city.

Lu Changsheng mulled that over. Outside the city, away from the capital's eyes… It was easier to position men out there, or rather, soldiers. It was possible for clans with that much power to move troops as a matter of co...