"Goblin Soldiers!"
Dong Dongchen had set a special, highest-priority notification for Lin Ye. The moment he came online, the app would immediately send a push alert.
Hearing this, Long Bohan's expression remained unchanged. He just waved his hand dismissively.
"So he's online. Who cares? Let's drink."
He seemed thoroughly uninterested.
"I asked my supervisor about him last time. The kid's been gone for so long that his golden window has passed. My supervisor said to just withdraw the invitation."
"I didn't agree, and he flew into a rage. In the end, he told me the most we could offer him was a D-level contract. Take it or leave it. Firewood Martial Hall isn't short on geniuses."
"Sigh… Drink up, drink up!"
But Dong Dongchen had no time for drinking. He operated his CR watch and projected its virtual screen onto the huge light screen on the private room's wall.
A line of clear text appeared.
[Goblin Soldiers, Matchmaking…]
"He's matchmaking! Let's spectate!"
