"COUGH. COUGH. Yes, yes. Whatever the Chief says, goes," Lin Kuang said with a grin.
"Alright, you rascal, stop showing off. I'm actually thinking about poaching you for our East Sea Military Region. My only worry is that those old fossils in Yanjing won't let you go," Yang Wucheng said, sizing Lin Kuang up with a smile. The more he looked at Lin Kuang, the more he liked him. He desperately wished he could snatch him up for the East Sea. However, Yang Wucheng also knew that poaching Lin Kuang would be harder than ascending to the heavens.
"Well, if you could actually make that happen, I wouldn't mind joining the East Sea Military Region," Lin Kuang replied with a grin.
Hearing this, Yang Wucheng shot him an irritated glare. "Kid, stop trying to provoke me. It's useless. Even if you rile me up, I still can't make it happen. I heard you've offended quite a few people, haven't you? Do you need me to step in?"
