"Long Yan, you have quite the guts to come and cause trouble at the Alchemist Guild. It seems like you're tired of living."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly rang out.
"Zhao Hongtian."
Long Yan's eyebrows slightly furrowed as he looked towards the source of the sound, seeing Zhao Hongtian coming down from the second floor.
In the time of a single breath, Zhao Hongtian appeared in front of Long Yan, his eyes flickering with killing intent.
"Elder Qiu, this youngster deliberately defames the Alchemist Guild. I'd like to handle him."
Zhao Hongtian slightly bowed to Elder Qiu and volunteered.
"Zhao Hongtian, the Alchemist Guild is not your home; it's not your turn to call the shots here."
Mo Qianling sternly reprimanded him, well aware that Zhao Hongtian wanted to seek personal revenge.
"Miss, as you can see, this kid is speaking nonsense and doesn't take the Alchemist Guild seriously. By protecting him, you're only tarnishing the image of the Alchemist Guild."
