Seeing Yang Su like this, Xi Shen blinked a few times, before he looked over his shoulder at the envelopes and asked, “Do you need help because of all these envelopes, what are they?”
Yang Su nodded at Xi Shen's words before saying, “Elder brother Xi Shen, they are invitations to join the various factions in the Sword Pavilion. Over the past few days after the Freshmen Disciple Competition, more and more people have been coming to our mansion to persuade me to join theirs. They even went so far as to start offering an exorbitant price for me to join.”
As Yang Su spoke his voice became more and more bemoaning.
After listening to Yang Su’s explanation, Xi Shen walked around him to the table with the pile of envelopes while saying, “So these people were trying to harass you into joining their Factions, even as going far as to offer money for you to join them?”
Xi Shen reached the table and picked up one of the envelopes.