Hearing the weight behind Ye Fan's final words, Fang Han frowned slightly.
"Brother Ye Fan, is there something wrong with my going to Lingzhou Prefecture?"
"No, no. You're overthinking it, Brother Fang. It's just that with your talent, your future could never be confined to Lingzhou Prefecture." Ye Fan smiled.
To be honest, Fang Han disliked the way Ye Fan spoke in riddles.
They were already alone in a private room, yet Ye Fan was still making him guess. Why couldn't he just say it?
"Speak plainly, Brother Ye Fan. There's no need to beat around the bush."
Ye Fan smiled at that. He leaned forward slightly and looked Fang Han straight in the eye.
"Brother Fang, my invitation still stands. Would you consider joining the force behind me?"
"The Tang Sect?"
"Yes. The force behind me is the Tang Sect."
Ye Fan held his gaze, his expression solemn. "With your talent, combat ability, and temperament, the Tang Sect would take notice of you. You'd have a steady supply of martial arts, pills, cultivation methods, and other sect resources. All kinds of opportunities would be within reach. Most importantly, the Tang Sect has roots in Lingzhou Prefecture. Your trip there is the perfect opportunity."
Ye Fan paused, then gave a soft laugh and shook his head. "To be honest, Brother Fang, I'm no ordinary disciple in the sect. I have the authority to recommend recruits. I invited you twice because I value your talent, and also... for my own sake."
Fang Han nodded slightly.
There was no such thing as a free lunch. If Ye Fan stood to gain nothing, why would he invite him so earnestly twice?
"Joining a sect is no small matter. Give me a few days to think it over, Brother Ye Fan. But after hearing