From the Heavenly Blade Sage's perspective, that would have been equally unacceptable.
A disciple he had personally nurtured had obtained a slot.
Now that there were three whole slots, he surely had other disciples he wanted to cultivate as well.
Just as he was thinking of making arrangements for you, his fine disciple somehow went out and dragged back three unfamiliar Quasi-Saints—Quasi-Saints of unknown origin—and then told him, "I already picked people for the slots."
If that scene really happened, it would already be a blessing if the Heavenly Blade Sage did not split him in two on the spot.
At the thought of that scene, Ye Lin could not help shaking his head.
It was understandable for him to decide on one slot.
But if he took all three slots for himself, that would be rather inappropriate.
Ye Lin naturally had his own considerations regarding this.
Clearly, the Spirit King had thought of this aspect as well.
That further confirmed that his own thinking was correct.
So, no matter where you made your way in the world, you could not lack even the slightest bit of social savvy.
Otherwise, you would not even know how you died.
"Big Brother, to be honest, I don't even know who I should choose."
"All those Quasi-Saints under Master have come to see me and recommended themselves, but I don't know them at all. I have no idea who to pick."
Ye Lin glanced at the Spirit King and shook his head with a bitter smile.
If he really went around asking about them one by one, then he would be an idiot.
First, if they dared to thump their chests and guarantee themselves to him, that proved they were not afraid of him looking into them.
Second, they were Quasi-Saint experts, registered