Lin Yu gazed thoughtfully at the information on the interface.
It had been twenty-four days since he joined the group. The other members had joined three days earlier, making it exactly twenty-seven days in total.
Combined with the number of prospective slots on the second line, it was not hard to see that the Chat Group likely invited one new member every thirty days.
As for the final [View Prospective Group Member List]...
With a thought from Lin Yu, the list immediately unfolded, revealing two names gleaming with silvery light.
[Li Shimin]
[He Jingfeng]
Lin Yu had never heard the name He Jingfeng before.
But Li Shimin? There was not a single descendant of Yan and Huang in later generations who would not recognize that name!
So... was it merely a namesake, or the true body?
If it was a namesake, that was far too much of a coincidence. What parents would name their child that?
If it was the true body, then Lin Yu's earlier guess was probably wrong. The Chat Group did not actually have a hidden requirement that its members had to be transmigrators...
As Lin Yu pondered this, he spread his consciousness over the name "Li Shimin."
The instant the list had opened, he had sensed a strange fluctuation within the blooming silver light.
It was a power that shared the same origin as the Invitation Letter and the portal.
Thus, Lin Yu guessed that the silver light on these two names was not merely for show. It likely had another purpose.
Sure enough, the moment his consciousness touched the silver light, a scene slowly unfolded in Lin Yu's mind.
It was a valley thick with forests. Arrows, spears, banners, and flags lay scattered all across the sloping mountain road.
Amid deafening battle cries, a young