At the Pill Tower, the proud looking Wu Feng appeared very respectful in front of this slightly fat old man.
"How has Master been?" Wu Feng bowed down deeply.
This old man was the Pill Tower's high-level deacon, a middle-stage Four-star Alchemy God, Deercry.
Deercry was considered a senior deacon in the Pill Tower. His disciples spread all over the inner and outer city.
Wu Feng was one of his disciples.
As a disciple of the Pill Tower, Wu Feng naturally had the authority to enter the inner city.
Regarding this disciple, Deercry was still quite satisfied.
Although his talent was a little poor, having no hopes of breaking through to Four-star Alchemy God, he was at least very filial to Deercry and very sensible.
Such a person building his own influence in the outer city seemed to be a pretty good choice.
"Mn, you had a good intention. What … interesting thing that you bring again this time?" Deercry said coolly.
