The two Star Chant Sect representatives exchanged a glance.
The amiable old man stepped forward and said steadily.
"Our sect's higher-ups had actually taken notice of you long ago. When you were in danger, our sect also protected you in secret.
"That is why we have come this time: to invite you to join the Star Chant Sect and contribute to the purification of the Great Thousand Worlds."
He paused, then smiled again.
"Of course, that is the official explanation. Put simply, the great powers of our upper ranks value your aptitude. If you encounter any trouble or need help, and there is truly no other way, you may use this to contact us."
With a flick of his finger, he shot a white object the size of a button into Lin Xin's hand.
"After all, many matters cannot be resolved by one person alone. Azure Lake Mountain may be formidable, but even the divine sons—who among them did not have countless forces interwoven behind them before thriving like fish in water?" the old man said meaningfully.
Lin Xin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the little object in his hand. It was a small white stone. Its structure was very simple: merely a tiny talisman array for sending messages, something he could see through at a glance. Yet the content of the messages it transmitted was unclear. It seemed to use a specific frequency and wavelength.
He studied the two men carefully. They had crossed so many void worlds to come all this way—could it truly be that they wanted nothing, merely to offer him an opportunity and benefits?
Could there really be such a good thing in this world, such an easy bargain for the taking?
He paused, carefully replaying every detail in his mind. After confirming