After all, the leader of Purple Cloud, Wei Ziyan, was nearly beaten to death by Ling Chen. How could the members of Purple Cloud dare to stay here?
Seeing that those who remained were almost all Cultivators of the sixth level of the Primordial Pill Realm, and also leaders of various factions, Ling Chen naturally understood their purpose.
It was nothing more than to recruit him!
However, he was surprised that the leader of "Red Beauty," a faction that only recruited female students, also stayed back.
"Brother Ling, you are truly a peerless genius!"
A young man in a blue robe, paying respects to Ling Chen with a slight bow.
This person, named Mu Chunlei.
Is the leader of "Flowing Wind."
"Senior Brother Mu, you flatter me."
Ling Chen returned the salute.
"Brother Ling, you are too modest."
Mu Chunlei smiled and invited, "How about joining our Flowing Wind?"
"I need to consider it."
Ling Chen did not directly refuse.
"Brother, of course, you can consider it."