"Your information might have already ended up in the hands of Old Master Fang. They are likely to offer many benefits to try and woo you!"
Wen Yu fell silent once again.
Perhaps Kuangliu's ostentatious reception for him the previous day had also been pre-arranged by Lin Haifeng.
After a while, Wen Yu chuckled.
"Aren't you afraid I'll take their benefits and then turn around and sell you out?"
Hearing this, Lin Haifeng shook his head.
"Whatever they can give you, I can give you more! What they cannot provide you, I can... for example, what you're most concerned about now: the problem of advancing and becoming stronger. They can't do that!"
"They are not warriors! Not soldiers! Many of them aren't even professionists! They are just politicians, and outdated ones at that!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Yu nodded.
