Lin Chen couldn't help but glance sideways at Qi Gongji, inwardly sighing that none of these old foxes were easy to deal with!
The words of Qi Gongji were watertight, yet ambiguous, allowing for any interpretation that absolved him of any responsibility.
"Lin Chen can be considered a disciple of the Illusory Serpent Sect, but he has not formally joined, merely in a trial period. So if you insist on troubling him, go ahead, I can't afford to offend the Barbarian King. At worst, I'll just write this disciple off."
"As long as you can disregard his identity as a disciple of the Myriad Immortal Hall's Battle Hall, then it's fine, you don't need to bother asking for my opinion."
"I have no objections!"
Everyone's gaze once again converged on the face of the old servant, waiting to see how he would react.
The White-haired Elder looked at the Token Lin Chen had thrown out, his eyes showing a hint of hesitation.
Myriad Immortal Hall!
