"Because too many people are needed, this foreign trade group actually requires a hundred martial artists. My Martial Arts Club, at best, can count up to a hundred or so, and now fifty or sixty people have left. Can you say I wouldn't be furious? The key is that I've already promised them, and as someone who practices martial arts, I must keep my word and can't go back on it." Lu Donghui frowned slightly.
"Indeed, it's not enough. Let me find some for you. Our Poyun Sect still has plenty of capable disciples." He Yunwei chuckled.
"Well, thank you in advance." Lu Donghui smiled slightly.
"But why don't you contact people from martial arts clubs in other provinces?" He Yunwei asked with some curiosity.
"Those old guys, they wouldn't agree. They see that I've negotiated a big deal here and wish I can't produce people, so they can seize the opportunity to connect with that foreign trade group, those old foxes!" Lu Donghui snorted.
