Bai Xuxu

Chapter 88 Negotiations

As Mia approached, Mingzhi Tian observed her closely. Mia was haughty and cold, with a more statuesque figure than a top model. Her lips were fiery red, her bronze skin alluring, and her long, shapely legs made every man present instinctively want to bite them.

Mia glanced at Mingzhi Tian for a fleeting moment, then fixed her gaze entirely on Kuang Lang, confirming her target. With a slight smile breaking through her demure persona, she asked, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Kuang Lang?"

Kuang Lang cast a cold glance at her, as if the young woman before him was not enough to stir his interest. "You know me?"

Mia nodded, her eyes filled with admiration. "Kuang Lang, you served eight years as a mercenary on the European battlefield with an undefeated record. You are a ninth-stage Martial King Grandmaster, and you once assassinated a peak Martial God."

Wang Guo and Wang Xixi also looked at him with envy. Wang Guo chuckled, "Kuang Lang, are you really that awesome?"

A slight smirk played on Kuang Lang's lips. "You are quite good. You have successfully caught my attention."

Mingzhi Tian looked at Kuang Lang with a hint of interest. To be able to kill across ranks, besides himself, he hadn't expected to find another genius on this little Earth.

Mia said, "It's inconvenient to talk here. I'd like to speak with Mr. Kuang Lang alone. Would that be possible?"

Kuang Lang looked at Wang Guo, who in turn looked at Mingzhi Tian. Remembering that his brother needed something from Mia, he nodded.

The group proceeded to the VIP lounge of the venue and took their seats. Mia didn't pay much attention as Wang Guo and the others followed, her sole interest being Kuang Lang.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door...

Mia said softly, "Please come in."

The female host, personally accompanied by two attendants, carried in the Chang Hong Spear and set it down.

The female host asked respectfully, "Miss Mia, would you like to pay now or later..."

Mia signaled to Uncle Long, who produced a bank card and gave it to the hostess. After the hostess swiped the card and Mia signed, the transaction was complete.

As the hostess left, she couldn't resist a smile. "Please come again in the future."

Closing the door themselves, Mingzhi Tian and the others looked at the Chang Hong Spear. Wang Xixi sighed, "This thing costs fifty-five hundred million gold coins..."

Mia saw their reactions and then said, "First, let me introduce myself. My name is Bukeluosi Jiefuosite Mia. I know you want the Chang Hong Spear. My conditions are simple: Mr. Kuang Lang belongs to me, and the spear belongs to you."

Wang Guo was about to agree, but Mingzhi Tian shook his head and held him back. "I can't protect you forever. Kuang Lang is the best candidate."

"This..." Wang Guo felt a surge of emotion.

Seeing their hesitation, Mia said, "How about this? I'll borrow Mr. Kuang Lang for a while. As soon as he helps me resolve my family disputes, I'll return him immediately. What do you say? This is my biggest concession."

Mingzhi Tian shook his head. "No."

Mia looked at Kuang Lang. "Mr. Kuang Lang, what do you think?"

Kuang Lang said dismissively, "I only take orders from Young Master Wang. If he tells me to go east, I go east. If he tells me to go west, I go west."

Mia greatly admired Kuang Lang's unwavering loyalty. "Young Master Wang, is it? What is your opinion?"

Wang Guo looked at Mingzhi Tian. "Brother Zhi Tian, this is a good deal. Should we agree?"

Mia crossed her index fingers. "One billion gold coins. Plus another billion gold coins from me. Isn't that enough to entice you?"

Mingzhi Tian waved his hand. "Mia, is it? This isn't about money. Forget it, I'll go with you."

"You? Who are you?" Mia's eyebrows furrowed.

"My name is Mingzhi Tian."

Mia looked at Uncle Long. Seeing him shake his head, she then looked at Mingzhi Tian. "I don't know you."

Kuang Lang, however, spoke up. "It's better if he goes with you, because he is very strong."

Mia said haughtily, "How does he compare to you?"

Kuang Lang bit his lower lip. "If he wanted to kill me, it would only take one move."