C35 Selection
Early the next morning, Qingyu Meng was called to the Elder Hall.
"Brother, what did brother Haotian say yesterday?"
"He refused." Qing Yu Xing was also a bit depressed. If it was anyone else, they might have agreed long ago.
"Ah, why?" Qing Yu Meng still didn't understand why Ling Haotian didn't want such a good opportunity.
"He said his cultivation isn't high