Professional Center, talent market.
After leaving the office floor, Su Ming took the elevator to this place on the tenth floor.
The moment he stepped inside, an enormous cacophony assaulted his eardrums.
"D-class Team 'Bee Queen Waterfall' is recruiting! Anyone interested in joining, come take a look!"
"C-class Team 'Wind, Fire, Mountain, Forest' needs two Warlocks! Three-star Warlocks, come over!"
"C-class Team 'Flowing Silver' is recruiting one specialist! Anyone skilled in detection, come take a look!"
"B-class Team 'Phosphor Blade' sincerely invites High-level Professionals to join!"
"Newcomers who haven't joined a team yet, come this way!"
"Come take a look!"
One shout after another surged toward Su Ming like waves of sound, instantly surrounding him and leaving him rooted to the spot for a long while.
"Brother, you're a newcomer, right?"
"What star rank are you?"
"Are you a Warlock or a Hunter?"
"Have you taken the bloodline and spiritual aptitude tests?"
"If you want to join a team, go take a look over there. Our people are receiving applicants."
"You look pretty young. You probably haven't been in the field for long, right?"
"It doesn't matter. As long as you have potential, our team welcomes even newcomers who have just started out. We can even support you and train you extensively."
"Here, take this. Go have a look over there. Our people are there."
"And ours!"
While Su Ming stood dumbfounded, several people swarmed around him, not giving him a chance to speak. They rattled on as spit flew, then stuffed flyers into his hands while enthusiastically introducing their teams. In no time, his hands were full of them.
Su Ming's head buzzed. He nearly turned around and left, wondering whether this was a talent market or some wholesale supermarket.
"Did I come to the wrong place?"
Su Ming