“Seriously, why don’t you want to be famous? Girls will be chasing after you if you are. You are pretty handsome. I’m sure there won’t be a lack of them.”

Old Man Fang appeared to be disappointed as if Blue Maple’s actions were something regrettable.

“This is enough.”

Blue Maple shot him a casual reply. Then, he started to look around him, as if he was searching for something. Old Man Fang was already confused by what he just said.

“Where’s Feather?”

He couldn’t find Feather, which led him to ask.

“That little kid? He’ll probably be over soon. Why? Are you that desperate to leave?” Old Man Fang seemed to believe that Blue Maple was eager to quickly leave.

“Mm.”

His reply was very direct…

…

“Forget it, I have nothing else for you over here. I don’t care why you’d want to leave either. But here, take it.” After he finished speaking, Old Man Fang passed a few items to Blue Maple.

The first was an ancient but simple white token. The second was an elegant-looking sword. The last item was the fire pearl from before.

“The first is a Rank One Guild Creation Token Do whatever you want with it....