Hearing Ye Rujun's words, the four great talents stepped forward in unison, wanting to refute.
Especially Zhou Lan, he certainly did not want his newly acknowledged chess mentor to become someone else's maid.
Yu Qingtan anticipated their reaction and turned around to wave at them.
"Elder seniors, I have made up my mind. However, Elder Ye, I do not want a superior-grade spiritual artifact, I want a drop of third-stage Spirit Dew."
Yu Qingtan said.
"Good!"
A flash of surprise crossed Ye Rujun's eyes, but still, he took out a jade bottle very briskly and tossed it towards an empty table.
Although Feng Qiao felt somewhat jealous about Ye Rujun wanting to take Yu Qingtan as a maid, she simply pinched Ye Rujun's waist a bit more and said nothing.
Xiang Ru in the audience looked utterly worried.
Yu Qingtan moved gracefully to a desk and began to create.
