Although Chen Qing ignored him, Yao Feng still reported earnestly, "Our branch is just a very small branch of the Jiguang Sect."
"When it was handed over to me, I only had four masks in total."
"One of them is the silver mask I am wearing now, and I have three bronze masks left."
"May I ask, senior, how should I select new members for these three remaining bronze masks?"
So there were five bronze masks still lost out there?
Chen Qing was actually not very concerned about this matter, are you the small cult leader, or am I the small cult leader?
Of course, it would be best if they were a bit wealthier.
However, Chen Qing did not mention this, it would be too lowly.
"Just be casual about it, handle it as you see fit," Chen Qing left with these faint words.
Yao Feng immediately felt the pressure immensely, having no requirements was the hardest part.
