"No?"
Huo Hongyuan fell silent and continued to eat his meal with nonchalance.
Zhu Zongwang picked up his cup with three fingers, twisted his wrist in a circular manner, and gently swirled the amber liquid within.
The others understood Liang Qu's intentions and could not help but feel surprised.
"The short end tucked away in one's pouch, yet its tip cannot stay hidden."
The military exam was essentially a pathway for proving one's talents and advancing upward, where fame gained along the way could often convert into tangible benefits and advantages.
For example, martials could even lead to marriage alliances.
But for those who were already on an open field, with extraordinary backgrounds, the attraction was undoubtedly limited.
"With a Grandmaster as a master above, and the world's successor as a disciple below, you already possess the means to transform into a dragon unrivaled in fate, so why need the military exam to enhance your reputation?"
