"Three of you, so this is where you were. You certainly made us look for you."
The three instantly came to their senses and turned around in unison. Four young men dressed in the uniforms of Spirit Hall's core disciples were approaching at an unhurried pace. Leading them was Lin Mo, whom they had discussed earlier—the suspected transmigrator who had presented a modern military-training program as soon as he joined the sect.
Three people followed behind him. They were all Innate Full Soul Power geniuses recruited by Spirit Hall over the past two years. Each had a shrewdness in their eyes that didn't match their age. At a glance, they were clearly no easy opponents.
Gui Mengguan instantly gathered every emotion on his face, replacing them with just the right amount of aloofness and courtesy. He inclined his head slightly. "Are you looking for us?"
"It's nothing major." Lin Mo smiled as he approached, his gaze sweeping over the three of them with a hint of probing. "It's just that the three of you have outstanding talent and are personally valued by the elders of the Worship Hall. We wanted to become friends with you."
Qian Gujue folded his arms and said nothing, merely sweeping them with a cold glance. Oupai, meanwhile, instinctively took half a step back, his fingertips already resting on the mechanism of the Godly Zhuge Crossbow at his waist. Every muscle in his body had tensed.
Lin Mo continued, "The Soul Master Tournament is about to begin. Although we don't need to participate yet, the few of us have put together a team and wanted to invite the three of you to join us. In the future, we can aim for a good ranking together and establish ourselves within Spirit Hall's system. How about it?"
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