Please give me a recommendation ticket.
After Lian Changzhi left.
Chen Xiaojun unhurriedly took out the gold-traced folding fan and gently waved it, the hint of a smile hovering at the corner of his mouth as he drawled, "If you can't beat them, join them. Now that was played slick."
Xia Yun's expression was somewhat grave. His brows knit slightly as he said slowly, "You had Lian Changzhi come under the clan's command. I'm afraid this move will make many people wary, and it may leave us constrained in many things from now on."
Chen Xiaojun gave a soft sigh and spread his hands helplessly. "Ah, Si Baining, Lian Changzhi—each and every one of them is an Old Fox who's cultivated into a spirit. At this point, who can't see what we're trying to do?"
Xia Yun kept his gaze fixed on Chen Xiaojun and pressed, "An 83rd-level Soul Douluo who cultivates both offense and defense is fairly good as well. We happen to be short on Soul Douluo. Then, young master, how do you plan to place him? What use will you have him serve?"
At that, a wicked smile instantly crossed Chen Xiaojun's face. "Him? Heh heh, naturally I'll make full use of him and push his influence to the limit."
Seeing Chen Xiaojun like that, the corners of Xia Yun's mouth could not help twitching a few times.
After a moment of silence, Xia Yun spoke again. "Young Master, regarding what Wei Xinzhi of Skywolf Academy mentioned, how do you intend to respond?"
Chen Xiaojun was slightly taken aback, then waved a hand and said with an easy expression, "Uh, that matter... it falls within your authority in the first place, grandpa Xia Yun. You can discuss it and decide together with grandpa Zhao Yang, even