The influence of the Alchemy Master Guild is immense. Although Chu Feng doesn't ask much of them, having the help of Chairman Bao'en is still very beneficial to him.
Since they have shown such humility and eagerly extended an invitation, Chu Feng naturally couldn't refuse.
He immediately smiled and got into Chairman Bao'en's carriage, which made Elder Cousin and Qiao Dusi behind him green with envy.
"Damn it, I just don't see what's so special about this kid that warrants the chairman's condescension to woo him!" Qiao Dusi couldn't hide his sour grapes jealousy.
After speaking, Qiao Dusi subconsciously glanced at Elder Cousin behind him.
"Huang Ke, right?"
Elder Cousin noncommittally pursed his lips, his eyes fixed on Chu Feng, who was now sitting on an equal footing with Chairman Bao'en.
"Huang Ke, drive me back to the guild!" commanded Qiao Dusi once again.
