Looking at Gu Qingya's earnest expression, Zhang Yu remained unresponsive.
The current Zhang Yu was no longer the high school or college student he once was. No matter how grand Gu Qingya's words sounded, his mind would not be easily swayed.
Seeing Zhang Yu's indifferent demeanor, Gu Qingya understood that the other party was not convinced at that moment.
Gu Qingya recalled his former self, when he saw the senior who came to recruit him, he thought to himself, "Should I avoid your sharp edge?"
But if he could go back to the past now, he would just want to slap himself, then kneel in front of the senior and call him dad.
It was only after experiencing setback after setback within the sect that he gradually accepted the shortcomings of the Lower Realm People.
Thinking of this, Gu Qingya suddenly felt unmotivated and casually said, "Zhang Yu, with the situation so blown up now, your promotion this time is bound to fail."
