“I want to become a member of the He Yuan army. The competition is a little too intense!”
Dui Dazhuang rubbed his fat chin and shook his head with a frown.
Wang Xian took a glance at the side. With Dui Dazhuang’s strength, it was simply wishful thinking for him to join the He Yuan army.
His cultivation base was only at level seven of the extraordinary realm. In the eyes of the young talents, he was not at the bottom, but he could not be ranked either.
“This is the place, brother Wang Xian. Come, let’s go in!”
Dui Dazhuang pointed at a tavern and teahouse that was leaning against a tree and said to Wang Xian.
He looked at the shop that Dui Dazhuang was referring to and then looked at the other shops around him. This shop was obviously the one with the lowest rank.
After knowing that Dui Dazhuang would need to walk for four hours to get here, he shook his head slightly.
“Let’s go to the Best Teahouse Here!”
Wang Xian said directly to him.
