“I see that you have extraordinary talent and are a martial arts prodigy, one in a million. So I want to take you as my disciple. In this way, I will find a successor for myself, and you can get rid of your fate of losing your freedom. Isn’t that a win-win situation?” Wu Yu said sincerely.

Wu Yu wasn't talking nonsense. William did indeed have extraordinary talent in cultivating battle qi. Although he didn't quite deserve the title of one in ten thousand, being able to cultivate to the second level of transcendent at the young age of ten was enough to make him a genius.

"Really?" William asked in surprise.

He knew exactly what kind of strength the God of War possessed; he was a great figure whom even his father, the Emperor, treated with utmost respect. If he could become the disciple of an eighth-tier epic, he might actually have a chance to compete for the throne. At the very least, after he followed Phillis to the Ultra Empire, he wouldn't have to worry about being imprisoned.

“Of course, I never lie,” Wu Yu said sincerely.

Although Wu Yu can't teach William any real skills, at least in the future, Phillis will definitely treat William better because of him.

This brat is nothing more than a pawn in the games played by those big shots. Although I tricked him this time, it was at least beneficial to him.

"This is a very important matter. Please allow me to go back and report to my father first." William hesitated for a moment, but still did not agree directly.

“That’s natural,” Wu Yu nodded in agreement.

William didn't even go to see Philliss after that; he rushed back to the palace with his men.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a scumbag at such a young age, he doesn't even care about his wife for his own benefit.

Wu Yu smiled, now he could test the Versailles Empire's royal family's stance.

No one would refuse the friendship of an eighth-tier epic, unless they have already decided to be your enemy.