Lu Yun and the other apprentices were stunned upon hearing Steward Chai's cold voice. They knew how powerful and highly revered a Steward was.
Several of the apprentice craftsmen urged Wu Fan to go at once.
"Please leave!"
"Go now, please!"
"Our Craftsman Guild does not welcome you!"
Several apprentice craftsmen stared at him coldly and urged him to leave.
Lu Yun, in particular, was very bold. He walked right up to Wu Fan and motioned for him to go with an extended arm.
Lu Yun did this deliberately to make a good impression on Su Mo.
Wu Fan burned with rage, however, he did not act impetuously. He took a deep breath and said, "Sir, I can leave and let Su Mo go, but there's one thing."
"What is it?" Steward Chai asked indifferently.
"Su Mo has captured three junior geniuses from the Sorcerer tribe. I hope you can make him release them. If he lets them go, I will let bygones be bygones." Wu Fan continued solemnly.