"Thousand souls to the Demon God!"
As the sound rang throughout the hall, everyone suddenly turned silent.
Jun Xie suddenly laughed, "Looks like a disciple got drunk too early."
Many gave a slight smile, ignoring the shout they looked at Xiao Ming, waiting for his reply.
...
On the other hand, Xiao Ming had already made his decision. He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for the invitation, Senior Sister Yuan; however, I do not wish to join any leagues and only focus on self-cultivation. Even though your offer is one of the best a disciple could as for, however, I can only reject it."
Yuan Shuchun was surprised by his rejection.
She hadn't expected that he would reject such a lucrative chance.
'Am I gonna face the same situation as Jiang Yun? Getting rejected by everyone I invite?'