After listening to Huangfu Yongchun's introduction, Wang Chen fell into deep thought.
The purpose of the Qijue Club sounded very appealing. Huangfu Yongchun, along with the five other Golden Cores who had already joined, were all Loose Cultivators without any background powers. It was perfectly normal for everyone to band together for better survival.
But Wang Chen was now used to wandering alone, and suddenly joining a small team made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.
"Taoist Friend Wang, you need not have any concerns."
Observing his reaction, Huangfu Yongchun smiled and said: "The Qijue Club places no restrictions on its members. Although I am the president, my status is completely the same as everyone else's, without any hierarchy."
"And after you join, you will be the last member. Unless someone leaves, we will not recruit new members."
"There are similarly no restrictions on leaving!"
His earnest explanation finally moved Wang Chen: "In that case, count me in."
