Sun Duoxiang looked at the earnestly affectionate Chen Jiadong and really wanted to kick him in the face for how he shamelessly climbed up the social ladder. Of course, Sun Duoxiang only cursed him in his mind, as he didn't have the guts to do it; he was well aware of his own limits.
"I really don't want to go to the Martial God Guild, my style is one of a kind, either I do nothing, or I do it with a thunderous force!"
Sun Duoxiang began to slowly get into character, and that feeling of showing off was truly exhilarating.
"Mr. Sun Duoxiang, you're absolutely right. Please join the Martial God Guild, it actually won't make any difference. The two guilds are essentially one and the same, and if you ever miss us, you can come back anytime to visit."
Lin Yao continued to invite.
Chen Jiadong also chimed in, "Brother Sun, think about it, look at how far Lin Yao has gone in his speech."
