"Young master."
"I have made all the terms clear."
"But that Lin Yuan, he still refused."
"Says he's not interested in the competitive arena."
Bei Zhao, the elderly man in black dress, immediately said.
"Is that so?"
Heiyu Ao rose from the throne, frowning slightly.
He believed he had been more than generous, offering very high terms in all five tiers of the contract.
Especially the lowest tier of the contract, which required only a hundred years of Lin Yuan's service to Heiyu Ao, would enable him to receive ample resources for nurture.
For a Fourth Rank or Fifth Rank Evolver, a hundred years is not a long time, and to serve Heiyu Ao? That is a blessing most ordinary Evolvers could only dream of.
Yet Lin Yuan had refused.
This was an outcome Heiyu Ao had never expected.
Heiyu Ao, exceeding Sixth Rank within the Heiyu Family and a direct descendant of Heiyu Mo, didn't know how many Evolvers would take the initiative to pledge loyalty to him.