"Wang Chen, we meet again."
At the Seventh Combat Training Base, Wang Chen had just stepped out of his dormitory when someone blocked his path. "Can we talk?"
The other man stood with his arms folded, looking supremely confident, as though victory was already in his grasp.
Wang Chen answered calmly, "Jaster, what do you want?"
Unlike their first meeting, the son of an Earl was alone today. His attitude remained as arrogant as ever, his expression and tone both carrying an air of looking down on others.
"I came today to invite you to join the Twin Lions Brotherhood."
Jaster lifted his chin. "You should feel honored. The Twin Lions Brotherhood previously recruited only noble elites, but it has now opened a limited number of places for gentry and commoner members."
"I can serve as your sponsor, but this qualification isn't so easy to obtain. You'll need to show..."
"Wait."
Wang Chen cut off his torrent of words directly. "I don't need you as my sponsor, and I have no intention of joining the Twin Lions Brotherhood. I appreciate your goodwill."
The Twin Lions Brotherhood was one of the student organizations at the First Imperial Higher Military Academy. It had been established for over a century and wielded immense influence.
Its members were all children of noble families, and most of them were elites.
Though they were young, the power and connections they amassed together were still enormous!
Because the Twin Lions Brotherhood was so renowned, Wang Chen had heard some rumors about the student organization before.
It was said that besides its official members, the Twin Lions Brotherhood also had quite a few peripheral members.
Some of those peripheral members were students from gentry families or even commoners!
Yet even becoming a peripheral member made people flock to