Lin Baichuan did not rush to examine the information within the Jade Slip. Instead, he casually put it away and immediately cupped his hands toward Mu Qingyun in thanks. "Thank you again, Brother Mu. With this, I will no longer be like a blind man feeling an elephant, utterly ignorant of the hundred races.
This time, I owe you a favor..."
"You are too polite, Brother Lin."
Mu Qingyun smiled faintly. "It was merely a small effort. With Brother Lin's talent and strength, what human force would not welcome you?
Since you are unhappy in the Great Xia Dynasty, why not come to my Myriad Wood Holy Land?
Not to mention Holy Son, there will certainly be a place for you among the Core Disciples..."
The moment Mu Qingyun said this, the dozens of human geniuses behind him changed expressions. In particular, the dozen or so disciples of the Myriad Wood Holy Land were all struck dumb, their faces filled with shock and jealousy as they stared at Lin Baichuan.
The Core Disciples of the Myriad Wood Holy Land were not cabbages by the roadside. They were the true core of the Myriad Wood Holy Land.
Outside, any one of them would be an overlord ruling a region.
They had never expected Mu Qingyun to value Lin Baichuan so highly that he would offer him a Core Disciple position the moment he opened his mouth.
To recruit Lin Baichuan, he was truly spending heavily!
In truth, not just the others—even Lin Baichuan himself was stunned. He had not expected Mu Qingyun to think so highly of him, to invite him to the Myriad Wood Holy Land and make him a Core Disciple outright.
However, Lin Baichuan still refused without the slightest hesitation.
He cupped his hands toward Mu Qingyun and