"Is that all you can think of?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"What else?" Yan Yuchu looked at Mu Hanyan with some confusion and suddenly his face went pale.
Their situation was strikingly similar to that of an ancestor of the Mu Family. The same label of uselessness, the same overnight transformation from useless to genius, and the same assassination attempts.
However, the only difference was that their strength was far less compared to that ancient Mu Family ancestor, and the assassins they faced were much weaker, which was why they had managed to survive.
"I don't know what secrets lie behind this, but becoming famous too early might not be a good thing. So, I'll keep your secret and hope that you can join forces to fight against your enemies as you said, and not follow in the footsteps of that Mu family ancestor." Mu Ziqing saw Yan Yuchu's pale face and knew he had fully realized the situation, so he didn't explain further.
