"What is there to do?" Yang Ze replied while gazing in the direction the group had left. It wasn't until the group disappeared that he finally turned to gaze up at Lin Meilin's face before speaking in a soft voice.
"Let them go… Let them spread the words about me." Speaking till here, Yang Ze's eyes flashed for a moment a plan suddenly began to form in his mind.
"The more people they send after me, the better it will be."
Right now, one of his biggest problems is trying to find suitable talent for sign in. If he were to keep on roaming aimlessly, hoping to find a blue or above rarity talent, then it was definitely going to take decades.
Even if he were to join a sect, he wouldn't be able to come in contact with their most talented individuals right away.
