C113 Battle(1)

"Farewell, Master Alchemist."

Chief Steward Zhao respectfully bowed as Wang Yufei departed. Once Yufei was out of sight, Zhao glanced at Zhao Ritian, who had fainted on the ground, and let out a cold snort before heading straight for the inner pavilion.

"Miss, why are you extending an olive branch to him? He's merely a low-rank Tier 1 alchemist