In the grand hall, many Blood Brewing Masters dispersed.
They all realized that Master Zheng was angry; in such a situation, it's best not to get too close, lest they get caught in the crossfire.
Master Zheng slowly walked out, her figure tall and her appearance glamorous, exuding an air of elegance and nobility with every move.
"What if I insist you work for me?"
Master Zheng approached Chen Yu, her presence even more commanding, repeating the question once more.
"This kid must have incredible luck for Master Zheng to regard him so highly. This is an excellent opportunity to learn Blood Brewing techniques and get close to Master Zheng."
"He should hurry and agree; offending Master Zheng won't end well."
The surrounding Blood Brewing Masters sighed inwardly.
"You don't have what it takes."
Chen Yu snickered.
As a dignified Young Ancestor, how could he be an assistant to a Blood Brewing Master?
