Because she was the first person to use this invitation letter to join the Silver Flash Association, Feather Song could naturally determine that the unimpressive black card was most likely Motan's own.
What did this mean?
This meant that this guy, who was only marginally stronger than her and couldn't even make it into the top 100 on the combat power leaderboard, was actually one of the hundred most influential members in the Silver Flash Association.
Comparison truly was the thief of joy. While such a matter wouldn't entirely throw off her balanced mindset, feelings of anger, grievance, and the desire to curse out "What the f*ck" were definitely unavoidable.
Especially after seeing the other party's calm, indifferent, nonchalant, "whatever you say" expression.
"In any case, since you called me to a place like this to meet..."
