"Master Lin, there's no need to decide in a hurry."
Seeing Lin Guanhuo fall silent, Luo Ziyan chuckled. "In any case, please accept this meeting gift. Even if we don't end up working together, my Luohe Martial Arts School would still be happy to make a friend of you, Master Lin."
Hearing this, Lin Guanhuo didn't waste words. He was at a crucial point in his attempt to break through to the Bone Forging Realm, and the thing he lacked most was cultivation resources.
"Then I'll thank you, Miss Luo. I, Lin, am a man who believes in returning favors. I'll repay you in the future," Lin Guanhuo said.
His treatment at the Demon Suppressing Division was already top-tier, and the Commander, Deputy Commander, and Commanders had all treated him well. Lin Guanhuo had never considered leaving the Demon Suppressing Division.
After three rounds of drinks, Lin Guanhuo rose to leave.
At the banquet, a group of Personal Disciples from the Luohe Martial Arts School watched Lin Guanhuo's retreating figure. Then one of them leaned toward Luo Ziyan and asked in a low voice, "Eldest Miss, wasn't that meeting gift a bit too generous?"
"That Spiritual medicine alone would be worth at least twenty thousand taels of silver out in the world..."
But Luo Ziyan shook her head. "This man has the makings of a prodigy. His future is beyond measure. I'm afraid our little Blackwater City won't be able to hold him for long."
"A Kirin Son has emerged from a little city..."
"Perhaps the generous gift I gave him today might even help our Luohe Martial Arts School win a stroke of fortune someday..."
The Luohe Martial Arts School disciples simply watched in silence as Lin Guanhuo departed, wondering what he was thinking.
After leaving Wansheng Tower, Lin