"The Saint Servant is already full, and they have no plans to expand. Even if you join, you'll only be a supernumerary member. You would not be in any important position for decades."
Xu Xiaoshou's first sentence made Mu Zixi sneer and she discreetly turned away.
It was about to start...
Old trafficker!
As expected, with this one sentence, the stars in Zhu Yi's eyes immediately shattered, and his expression froze.
"I do not wish to be a figure of authority like Saint Servant Nine Thrones. I only wish to fight alongside you..."
"You wish!"
Xu Xiaoshou sneered and interrupted him. "The achievements of Saint Servant Nine Thrones are right here. You're just a newcomer. Can you replace him? My contribution is so outstanding, but it's still not enough!"
Zhu Yike was speechless.
He just wanted to get closer and have a combat partner by his side.
