Seeing Xuanyuan Chen applaud in person, Zhang Hao was taken aback and asked, "Young Master, what do you mean by this?"
Xuanyuan Chen took a deep breath, his face filled with a playful smile:
"This Lin Mo is much stronger than I expected."
Zhang Hao slightly lifted his head, "Then Young Master, what do you plan to do?"
Xuanyuan Chen stood up and smiled, "I plan to give him another chance."
Then, under everyone's gaze, Xuanyuan Chen walked up to the arena. He looked at Lin Mo with some admiration and then said:
"Young man, you truly surprise me, even defeating Zhou Yang, the second-place competitor."
"Originally, your rejection of my Xuanyuan Chen's recruitment was a death wish."
"However, now I am willing to give you another chance to become a part of Xuanyuan Chen's team."
"Of course, I'm not asking you to be my subordinate but rather, my right-hand man."