Lu Yin watched Lang Xiaoyin. Wen Sansi shook his head. "She's actually a very good fit. Not only is she perceptive, she also has a wealth of combat experience. Honestly, I don't know where she got so much experience fighting."
"Unfortunately, that's not what she wants. All she cares about is singing. She's determined to become the brightest star in Cubic Distance, and every faction that's tried to recruit her has failed—including the Heavenly Sect."
"That girl won't bend, no matter what. She isn't even afraid of threats from powerful factions."
"She's someone who can take a lot."
Lu Yin smiled. "All right. Those two, then."
Wen Sansi said, "Yi Shang is set on making the rankings and hasn't left Disorderly Heaven in twenty years. Lang Xiaoyin is set on singing and even turned down the Heavenly Sect. How are we supposed to recruit either of them?"
Lu Yin looked at him. "Yi Shang has to enter the Logic Net, doesn't he? He has to spar with people, right? Go challenge him using my Logic Net account. I'll teach him a lesson."
Wen Sansi nodded. Given Lu Yin's experience and insight, convincing Yi Shang wouldn't be a problem.
He'd heard the story of Lu Yin, under the alias Seventh Brother, defeating an opponent in one move on the Logic Net.
Even if Wen Sansi suppressed his cultivation to Lu Yin's level, he wasn't confident he could last more than a few moves.
"What about Lang Xiaoyin?"
Lu Yin looked up. "Find out about her ancestors."
Wen Sansi froze.
What? He hadn't heard that right.
Lu Yin said, "Find out about her ancestors. Trace her family back through the present era. Her ancestors must have known me. We'll find some connection. Once we reach my era, no one will be able