Chapter 117: A Farewell Kiss

"Do you aspire to achieve greatness?" Ling'er asked.

"Of course, I do. Every man should," responded Ye Chen.

"Hehe, you are still a child. Moreover, a vagrant child. Do you know martial arts?"

"Martial arts, I'm sure I'll get the hang of it eventually. Don't judge me by my rags and my youth, I maybe look like a tiny beggar now, but I will make a name for myself in the future and make everyone look up at me," replied Ye Chen confidently.

"Quite a lofty ambition indeed."

"A young man must have a little ambition, without high ideals, he might as well be a salted fish."

Wei Yiling gave a faint smile and said: "You should come to our Third Demon."

"Join your Third Demon?"

"Yes, we're short-staffed and we are the strongest faction in the Wastelands. Many people want to join us, but we haven't given them the chance."

"Let me think about it." He still needed to devote time to practice martial arts.

"Hehe, you need to think about it, huh."

"Of course, this concerns my future."