"Chief ntor?"
Huangfu Yan’s words left Feng Wuchen stunned.
Huang Yun, Wu Hao, and the others were all shocked.
"The Divine Mansion Master actually hired the Honored Elder Delegate of the Alchemist Tower to be the Chief ntor? Isn’t this beneath Wuchen’s status? The position of Chief ntor isn’t even as prestigious as an Executive Elder." Huang Yun mused to himself.
In the hall of the rchants’ association, many cultivators were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.
The cultivators who did not know Feng Wuchen’s true identity were terrified upon hearing Huangfu Yan’s words.
The fact that the Divine Mansion Master of the Main God Realm invited Feng Wuchen to serve as the Chief ntor of the Divine Mansion signified a formidable status. It was an existence everyone envied.
For countless cultivators, this was undoubtedly a magnificent opportunity for Feng Wuchen.
Huangfu Yan said, "Rest assured, Wuchen, the Divine Mansion will never restrict your freedom. We only hope you can provide guidance to the students of the Divine Mansion. The Chief ntor is not only for the Divine Mansion but also for all the direct disciples of the Elders, whom Wuchen will also oversee. In other words, the status of Wuchen as Chief ntor is equal to that of the Elders."
"Being on par with the Elders is acceptable, but I suspect the Mansion Master’s intent is to have Wuchen provide spatial rings for free," Huang Yun thought to himself.
At this mont, everyone’s eyes were on Feng Wuchen.
"Elder Huangfu, I cannot handle the students of the Divine Mansion. I’d better pass on being the Chief ntor, plus I don’t have the ti, as I have many spatial rings to forge," Feng Wuchen said with a wry smile, politely declining.
"Wuchen, you can arrange your own ti, and it won’t take too much. The talented students of the Divine Mansion are indeed arrogant, but this is the perfect opportunity for Wuchen to teach them a lesson, to let them know there’s always soone better. Otherwise, they’ll beco more arrogant and inevitably cause trouble in the future," Huangfu Yan quickly added.
"The talented students of the Divine Mansion co from major forces of the Seven Divine Realms, which makes them difficult to manage. However, if Wuchen acts, perhaps he can subdue them," Huang Yun said.
"This..." With Huangfu Yan saying so much, Feng Wuchen couldn’t find a way to refuse.
Seeing Feng Wuchen hesitate, Huangfu Yan added, "Wuchen, if a genius of similar age suppresses them, it will force them to change. With your expertise in the field of alchemy, Wuchen can indeed suppress them."
"Wuchen, this is actually a good thing. It can be beneficial for you," Tian Sha’s voice ca through.
"A good thing?" Feng Wuchen was taken aback.
"Wuchen, the talented alchemy students of the Divine Mansion all co from the major forces of the Seven Divine Realms. So have more powerful backgrounds than the academy itself. While they may be arrogant, they are not of evil nature, or they wouldn’t be at the Divine Mansion. If Wuchen can win them over, wouldn’t it be wonderful? They could beco powerful allies for you in the future," Tian Sha transmitted.
"Now that you ntion it, that does make so sense," Feng Wuchen replied via transmission.
The talented alchemist students of the Divine Mansion truly have significant backgrounds and strong backing. If Feng Wuchen could win them over, it would be greatly convenient for him when visiting other divine realms in the future.
Seeing Feng Wuchen silent, Huangfu Yan anxiously said, "Please agree, Wuchen."
Everyone in the hall was baffled; the great elder of the Divine Mansion was actually pleading with Feng Wuchen to accept.
After considering, Feng Wuchen looked at Huangfu Yan and said, "Alright, but let’s be clear, I will only do it if I have ti."
Upon hearing Feng Wuchen agree, Huangfu Yan was overjoyed, excitedly saying, "Wonderful! Rest assured, Wuchen, it won’t take much of your ti. You only need to provide guidance when you can."
"But that’ll have to wait until I head to the Main God Realm. In the short term, I don’t plan to go there," Feng Wuchen stated.
Huangfu Yan smiled, "Of course, that is Wuchen’s liberty."
Beside him, Wu Hao and the three great elders were all astonished beyond belief.
Feng Wuchen’s identity is truly formidable; on one side, he’s the Honored Elder Delegate of the Alchemist Tower, and on the other, the Chief ntor of the Divine Mansion of the Main God Realm.
"Elder Huangfu, how many spatial rings are you planning to ask for this ti?" Feng Wuchen jokingly asked.
Huangfu Yan happily responded, "Wuchen, I’m not asking for much, just two hundred pieces."
"Just one hundred, no negotiation," Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes.
"Haha! One hundred it is!" Huangfu Yan laughed heartily.
"If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave now. More forces are bound to seek later, and I can’t forge that many rings. President Wu, if anyone else cos, just say there are no more materials," Feng Wuchen said as he turned to leave the rchant association hall.
"Yes, Wuchen!" Wu Hao responded respectfully.
"Haha!" Huangfu Yan and the others couldn’t help but laugh.
But as Feng Wuchen exited the rchant association hall, he encountered an enemy and was trapped by a vast force.
Everything happened so suddenly that Feng Wuchen didn’t have ti to react.
"Kid, so you’re here. It’s truly a narrow escape for you. Let’s see where you run to this ti!" a young man snorted with a malicious smile, his cold gaze like a venomous snake targeting Feng Wuchen.
This was the young master whom Feng Wuchen had previously slapped.
Feng Wuchen grinned and said, "Don’t worry, I won’t run."
A guard, upon seeing Feng Wuchen trapped, was scared senseless and imdiately rushed inside to report.
"Young master, how should we deal with this brat?" asked a God Emperor-level warrior.
"First cripple his cultivation, then break his hands and feet, and finally dismber him!" the young master cruelly stated, rciless as he was.
"Yes, young master!" The God Emperor warrior sneered, preparing to destroy Feng Wuchen’s cultivation.
"Stop!" Mo Tianding was the first to rush out, angrily shouting at the young master.
Seeing the young master, Mo Tianding was stunned and exclaid, "Lin Tianqing!"
"Oh? Isn’t this the grand elder of the Ming Shen Temple? I never expected you to be faster than us," Lin Tianqing said, equally surprised.
"Lin Tianqing, release Wuchen at once!" Pang Jinyuan followed, shouting coldly, his old face as dark as ever.
"Even the grand elder of the Saint Cloud Palace has arrived!" Lin Tianqing was once again surprised but remained unafraid.
Clearly, Lin Tianqing’s backing was stronger than that of Saint Cloud Palace and Ming Shen Temple.
Wu Hao and the three great elders also hurried out.
"Lin Tianqing, let Wuchen go! Do not cause trouble at the rchant association!" Wu Hao said sternly, clearly recognizing Lin Tianqing as well.
"Let him go?" Lin Tianqing sneered, "This ignorant brat slapped twice and ran for it. Do you think this young master will let him go?"
With a cold gaze that swept over Feng Wuchen, Lin Tianqing mocked, "Kid, it seems you have so background, or they wouldn’t be so protective of you."
"President, they..." Wei Yun then recounted the events that had transpired.
"Outrageous! Pure arrogance!" Wu Hao and the others, after hearing it, were incensed.
Lin Tianqing sneered, "None of you can save him. I’ve decided—this brat must die!"
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