Zhao Xing smiled and extended his hand: "Old brother, don't rush, have a seat first."
"Don't rush?" Xia Jing said, "You have no idea what this means. My father and uncle have been in constant motion these past few days. Uncle Xiao (the fortune teller of my family) shaved off fifty years of his life to calculate this opportunity, and got me a spot in the advanced investigation team of the Extreme Night Sea."
"Even though I'm an advanced investigator, I can only assign you a mid-level investigator quota... Hmm? Why can't I invite you?"
Xia Jing busied himself, only to find he couldn't invite Zhao Xing.
The Earth Mirror displayed [The other party is already an advanced investigator, invitation not possible]
"What?" Xia Jing was stunned. When he raised his head to look at Zhao Xing again, Zhao Xing had already sat down to drink tea.
"When did you become an advanced investigator?" Xia Jing asked, filled with suspicion.
