Chapter 506 You Think You Can Recruit Me? Dream On

• The old ancestral hall looked even more worn and mottled in the fading sunset. Only its grand layout still standing, the stretched brushwork on a chipped plaque, and a few stone inscriptions hinted at its former glory.
• The pitch-black doors were cracked open. Without another word, Ye Sihai strode straight inside.
• The cars that followed had already stopped. A few top-tier drivers got out, leaned against eye-catching race cars, and folded their arms as they stared at Damon King and his companion.