After hearing the sound of movement, Qu Long opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Wang Mang, then waved his hands to the two guards and said, "You all go down! You are not allowed to come in."

After saying that, Qu Long raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Wang Mang and chuckled: "I guessed it, you will probably come to me, you are the one who organized the disciple recruitment conference, right?"

"Don't mention it, you kid has a pretty good mind. You can use your sixth-level position quota to harvest these fifth-level monks. They can't even think about it."

After hearing Qu Long's words, Wang Mang's mouth suddenly twitched.

This guy Qu Long is indeed extraordinary, his strength is only the fourth level of the Realm Lord.

But this guy's mind is really easy to use, and he even has many tricks.

No, he had just arrived, and Qu Long had already guessed his purpose.

This clear mind and quick response can analyze people clearly.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang suddenly laughed and said:

"Fellow Taoist Qu Long, you really have a wonderful plan."
Chapter completed!