Gao Wu insists on cultivating immortality.

Chapter 50 Tradition
The basement level of the Jinsheng Hotel was originally a parking garage. The owner, Lü Hongsheng, invested heavily in its renovation, transforming it into a luxury bar.

At the center of the bar is a ring surrounded by twelve cameras, with a mobile high-speed camera above, capable of clearly displaying every detail of the ring on the surrounding large screens.

The arena battles here are top-tier amateur competitions in Dongjiang, with a great reputation and a large audience. Almost all the advanced martial artists in Dongjiang have fought here.

By 8 p.m. on Friday, the upscale bar was already packed.

The main reason is that Lü Hongsheng started promoting it yesterday, saying that the internet celebrity teenager from Dongjiang who became incredibly popular would be going on stage to compete today.

In recent days, Gao Wu has become a sensation on online platforms, and the powerful and wealthy of Dongjiang have also shown great interest in this young man. The powerful and wealthy are human too, and like ordinary people, they enjoy joining in the fun.

The luxury VIP boxes are located on the upper floors, offering a panoramic view of the arena through a one-way glass wall, as well as a clear view of the lobby.

Song Yunhe specially booked a private room to watch Gao Wu's arena battle. He wasn't looking for excitement, but rather because he knew that Gao Wu and his daughter had a close relationship, and were said to be living together.

He knew Song Mingyue's personality and didn't believe these ridiculous rumors. However, the short video of Gao Wu becoming a hit on Kuaishou was strongly promoted by Song Mingyue, who even used the connections left by her mother for it.

Upon learning of this, Song Yunhe was actually quite furious. Shen Qingqing was gone, and the network of connections she left behind was dwindling with every use.

The Shen family was also a prominent family in Beizhou, possessing immense wealth and power. This network of connections was extremely valuable. However, Song Mingyue used it on Gao Wu.

In his opinion, even ten high-level martial artists wouldn't be worth that price.

However, Song Mingyue and he were distant from each other. She had been living off the money left by her mother, and he had given her very little support. He was also embarrassed to restrict Song Mingyue.

Besides, by the time he found out, it would be too late. He knew Song Mingyue's personality well; the girl was very strong-willed and wouldn't listen to him.

Song Yunhe thought for a long time, but still didn't know how to tell his daughter about this. He had come to see Gao Wu today because he wanted to see the boy's skills firsthand.

If this kid is really someone important, he might not interfere with his daughter's choice. If not, then he won't be so polite.

Han Lingxia stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of red wine, leisurely surveying the bustling hall.

She wore a red halter dress; the tight-fitting, flowing fabric perfectly accentuated her waist and hip curves. Just standing there quietly, she exuded elegance and sexiness.

"Yunhe, I see Mingyue..." Han Lingxia suddenly turned her head and called out to Song Yunhe.

Song Yunhe was somewhat surprised. He quickly walked over to Han Lingxia's side and looked in the direction his wife was pointing. Sure enough, he saw his daughter, Song Mingyue.

Song Mingyue was wearing a gray-white woolen coat and black sunglasses. She stood casually in a corner of the arena with her hands in her pockets. The boy sitting next to her was Gao Wu.

Having not seen her daughter for over a month, Song Yunhe noticed that she had grown noticeably taller and more slender. Her short hair and sunglasses added a touch of sharpness and mystery, as well as a unique, aloof, and elegant air.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "My daughter has grown up..."

Han Lingxia's beautiful face showed a complicated expression; she hadn't seen Song Mingyue for two years.

The other person was only eighteen years old, yet already possessed a unique and extraordinary aura; the indifferent and aloof expression between his brows was sharp as a sword. This made her feel a vague sense of threat.

She glanced back at the chubby boy who was devouring dessert from a plate, and a deep sense of powerlessness washed over her. When Song Yunhe grew old, what would this kid have to offer to compete with Song Mingyue for the inheritance?

It seems a bit early to think about this now, but as a mother, if she doesn't want to be the first to think about it, can she wait for her silly son to do it?
“That young man is Gao Wu. Mingyue accompanied him to the stage, and the two seem to have a good relationship,” Han Lingxia said with a smile. “I think the young man is also very brave and decisive, as well as enthusiastic and cheerful, which complements Mingyue’s personality perfectly.”

Having lived with Song Yunhe for ten years, Han Lingxia knew him very well. She knew that Song Yunhe always felt somewhat guilty towards his daughter, and as a father, he certainly wouldn't like his daughter having a boyfriend.

Not to mention that Gao Wu was an orphan who was adopted and raised by others.

An eighteen-year-old advanced martial artist would be quite good in an ordinary family, but at their level, it's nothing special.

Such a young man is unworthy of Song Mingyue in every way! Song Mingyue has always disliked socializing, yet she accompanied Gao Wu to the hotel to fight, which shows that she really cares about Gao Wu.

If Song Yunhe were to intervene in their affairs, given Song Mingyue's strong personality, the father and daughter would definitely ruin their relationship. This would save her countless troubles. Sure enough, Song Yunhe frowned deeply: "This kid isn't worthy!"

Han Lingxia, however, advised, "Mingyue is all grown up now, you should respect her opinions. Whatever her thoughts are, you can't force her..."

"I know," Song Yunhe replied coldly, but he was determined to have a serious talk with Gao Wu.

He couldn't convince his daughter, yet he couldn't handle a teenager?! What a joke! He knew from their first meeting that Gao Wu was greedy!

Song Mingyue, standing in a corner of the arena, suddenly looked up at the private room. The one-way glass blocked her view, but it couldn't block her mental perception. She sensed her father, her stepmother, and her silly, fat younger brother.

Gao Wu noticed Song Mingyue's actions: "What's wrong?"

"It's alright, my dad's here. He brought his wife and son with him," Song Mingyue said calmly. "If I'm not mistaken, he'll come to see you privately tomorrow and give you some money to keep your distance from me."

"Hahaha..." Gao Wu couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Uncle Song is so traditional!"

He wanted to say something cliché, but then thought it wouldn't be appropriate. Song Mingyue could tease her father, but he, as an outsider, couldn't make inappropriate jokes.

"We're good friends worth a hundred billion, I wonder what price Uncle Song can offer me?"

"It should be several million," Song Mingyue said. "Take it, don't be shy."

"Ok?"

"I'll just say I need your help with my cultivation and can't do without you. He won't dare to cause you any trouble," Song Mingyue said calmly.

"Uh, that's not a good idea." Gao Wu was still a little embarrassed.

"We'll split the money 50/50." Song Mingyue glanced at Gao Wu. "Is that alright?"

"Haha...good!" Gao Wu immediately felt no more burdened. This was Song Mingyue's plan to exploit her father's wealth, and he was just an accomplice. Moreover, he was going to bear the brunt of Song Yunhe's anger, which was quite risky, so it was only right that he share some of the money.

"This guy seems pretty happy..."

Yang Ru, who was not far from the arena, slightly pursed her lips. For some reason, she just couldn't stand Gao Wu.

Han Yang smiled slightly: "He dares to kill people, so fighting in the arena is no problem for him."

Yang Ru turned her gaze to Song Mingyue and said with some surprise, "Second brother, that girl looks like she's from our school?"

She had seen the girl at school and had a deep impression of her cool and bright appearance.

“Song Mingyue, Song Yunhe’s daughter.” Han Yang glanced at Song Mingyue and quickly looked away. He had met her before with his aunt, and Song Mingyue’s coldness and aloofness had left a deep impression on him.

Two years had passed, and the girl had become even more aloof and proud.

"The Song family girl actually got together with Gao Wu?" Yang Ru was somewhat incredulous.

"The girl Gao Wu saved from drowning was Song Mingyue." Han Yang was quite clear about this. He was also shocked to hear the news; Song Mingyue's suicide attempt was unlike her.

He actually admired Song Mingyue, and even had a bit of a crush on her. But his pride wouldn't allow him to lower himself to pursue her.

"Hero saves damsel in distress, how cliché!" Yang Ru curled her lip again, even more disdainful of it.

Han Yang didn't want to discuss these things. He changed the subject, saying, "Tonight, Gao Wu's opponent is nicknamed Mad Dog. This guy has undergone biochemical modification surgery; his skin and flesh are as tough as iron. It's said that he's been given too much flying squirrel drug, making him act like a madman, fearless and ruthless. He's a formidable opponent... Gao Wu is going to lose today..."

"Oh, that's great!" Yang Ru's eyes sparkled with excitement. She had run over here just to see Gao Wu get his comeuppance and lose face!

(End of this chapter)