Ling Tianyu looked at the old man in front of him. As for why he betrayed, even if he asked now, he probably wouldn't be told, so there was no need to ask; when it's time to know, he will naturally know.
"Kid, you now possess military strategy, medical technique, and poison art, all within you. You also have an incomparably mysterious bloodline, making you the number one without a doubt," the old man said while drinking. "Your talent is fully exposed, which is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing."
Ling Tianyu naturally knew that the good thing was that he could become famous worldwide, but the bad thing was that he would be targeted. Gains and losses were both there, having stepped into this bloodline, he was also involved; remaining unaffected was impossible, so might as well dive in directly, it's that simple.
"Drink," the old man motioned to Ling Tianyu, raising his glass for another toast.
