Chapter 62 - A Magical Panacea (1/2)

“Father, you must help me out this time.”

At this moment, a young man dressed in black robes stormed into the hall and said furiously.

He was Wang Bin’s son, Wang Yue.

“What’s the matter again?”

Lord Wang asked with a frown.

“A few days ago, I was beaten up by a brat. He even injured two of my guards. After some investigation, I found out that his name is Mu Feng, from the Mu family. You have to teach him a lesson on my behalf, otherwise the others would think that our family is scared of the Mu family.”

Wang Yue said coldly.

“A Mu disciple, you say?”

Upon hearing his words, Lord Wang asked with a frown.

“Yeah, why?”

Wang Yue asked in confusement.

“My Lord, we could use this as an opportunity to look into the Mu family.”

The Wang disciple said softly.

“Yeah, I was thinking of doing so as well.”

Lord Wang nodded and said.

“Oh, by the way, my shifu is here. I’ll make sure that that brat will kneel down before me and apologize!”

Wang Yue gritted his teeth and said.

“What?! Zhou shifu is here? Where is he? Quick, go and escort him inside!”

Lord Wang panicked when he heard his son’s words.

He was very protective of his son, because his son’s Soul Energy was very strong. One could easily see that he was a potential chiseler, so he found him a level one chiseler as his shifu.

“Haha, long time no see, Lord Wang.”

At this moment, a clear laugh rang out from outside, and a muscular man dressed in a chiseler’s robe stepped into the hall.

The man looked like he was in his thirties and he had a long face.

His identity was revealed by the chiseler’s robe that he was wearing. He was a level one chiseler.

Although he was only a level-one chiseler, he’s considered very powerful in small places like An Nan city.

“Master Zhou.”

Lord Wang bowed down respectfully at this man. Although Lord Wang was a Ning Gang Sixth Sky cultivator, because of his high social status as a chiseler, Lord Wang had to treat him with utmost respect. It was the same even if you were a Ning Gang Ninth Sky cultivator.

“Well, isn’t the Lord of the Wang family polite?”

Chiseler Zhou clasped hands and replied with a hint of superiority in his tone.

“Please have a seat, Master Zhou. Serve us tea.”

Lord Wang immediately ordered his servants to serve tea while they sat down at their seats. Lord Wang then asked with a laugh: “Master Zhou, what brings you here in An Nan city? You should have told me earlier, so that I could prepare a feast.”

“Hehe, I was planning to bring Wang Yue back to the Temple of Chiselers so that he could learn more in-depth about runes. His Soul Energy actually reached level seven. It’s obvious that he has the potential.”

Chiseler Zhou said with a laugh.

A person who had a level seven Soul Energy was considered qualified to become a chiseler.

In actuality, Chiseler Zhou wasn’t allowed to recruit any disciples. He was just recruiting talents all over the kingdom on the behalf of the Temple.

By having a level seven Soul Energy, one could become a level two, or even a level three chiseler in the future. All he needed was lots of practice.

“That’s great news! Oh, by the way, do accept this small gift of mine.”

Lord Wang took out a gold card from his sleeve and handed it to Chiseler Zhou.

“Hahaha, that’s so generous of you, Lord Wang. I’m just doing my job.”

Chiseler Zhou accepted his gift without hesitation and thought of him as a sensible person.

“By the way, I heard that a brat in An Nan city offended Yue Er a few days ago. Since I’m here, I’ll have to lend him a hand.”