Fang Yi's little cottage became a sought-after destination for many assassins.
"Too old, get lost!"
"Too green, get lost!"
"Yo, just Bronze Level and you want to follow Abandoned Dragon? Get lost!"
The living room echoed with Fang Yuying's resolute and rude voice, which did not last for long before it was cut off.
Fang Yi quickly pushed Fang Yuying into the bedroom and pleaded, "My dear granny, could you just behave, watch some TV, play with your phone, isn't that nice?"
"I'm not your granny, I'm your sister," Fang Yuying emphasized, then continued, "Besides, I'm screening for you. My eyes are sharp and ruthless. If those assassins want to become your subordinates, naturally, they have to get my approval."
"It's me recruiting, not you, please take it easy," Fang Yi sighed. He really had a headache because of Fang Yuying.
Ever since the recruitment message went out, many assassins had come to visit, eager to follow Fang Yi.
