Bloodlust Overlord, Park Zhixing, and the others had not expected this young man to remain so confident before them. They all shook their heads.
"Let's go. There's no point wasting any more time with him."
"Heh, heh. Let's just treat it as leisure."
A group of guild leaders left. The young man's expression darkened, but the setback did not defeat him. He continued promoting his abilities with all his strength.
What the young man had not expected was that this method of self-promotion would not gain the approval of the major guilds. More than a dozen groups spoke with him in succession, but none reached an agreement.
Some asked in detail about his achievements in the game. Unfortunately, the young man had no achievements at all, and those guild managers immediately left with cold expressions.
Other guild leaders felt he had potential and wanted to hire him for an annual salary of fifty or sixty thousand, intending to first see what he was capable of. But he insisted on two hundred thousand, so those talks also fell through.
By evening, only a few people remained around him, and the rest were newcomers there to watch the joke. Just as the young man began to feel dejected, Lu Yang, who had just finished a quest, walked over.
"What? Can't hold on anymore?" Lu Yang asked with a smile.
The young man looked at Lu Yang. Lu Yang was currently using the Disguise Cloak, so the young man did not recognize him.
"These people don't know talent when they see it. If they hired me, I'd have the ability to beat even Lu Yang," the young man said through gritted teeth.
Lu Yang laughed. "Why are you so confident? Lu Yang is the president of China's number one guild. What makes