When Wang Teng returned to the banquet hall, the family heads had already left, leaving only the younger generation.
The expressions of those present changed slightly when they saw Wang Teng return.
This black-haired youth not only possessed astonishing mining skills but was also a grandmaster alchemist, signifying a significant and complex identity.
Ordinary martial warriors dared not show any disrespect in his presence.
"Grandmaster Han Zhu!"
Several heaven-stage martial warriors couldn't help but bow slightly, expressing their respect for a master.
On the sidelines, Tracy's gaze was complex. She hadn't expected the young man who had subdued her to have such a special identity.
A grandmaster at such a young age—where did this extraordinary talent come from?
Suddenly, she remembered Wang Teng's promise. As long as she performed well, he would provide her with the desired cultivation techniques and scriptures.