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When Wang Teng returned to the Banquet Hall, Guizang Feng and several other family heads had already left, leaving only the younger generation behind.

Before the others had departed, they saw Wang Teng return, and their expressions all changed slightly.

This black-haired young man was not only astonishingly accomplished at ore seeking, but also a Pill Dao Grandmaster. His identity was truly far from ordinary.

Ordinary martial warriors no longer dared show even the slightest disrespect before him.

"Grandmaster Han Zhu!"

Quite a few Domain Lord Level martial warriors could not help but bow slightly. This was their respect for a Great Grandmaster Level existence.

Trissy, standing nearby, had a complicated look in her eyes. She had never expected the young man who had subdued her to possess such a special identity.

A Great Grandmaster Level figure, and one so young. Where had this freak come from?

Suddenly, she recalled Wang Teng's promise: as long as she did her job well, he would give her the cultivation techniques, battle techniques, and other things she wanted.

Now, it seemed that for a Great Grandmaster Level figure, this was not particularly difficult.

Trissy's mindset gradually began to change, and much of the resistance in her heart dissipated.

Money really was impressive, especially this much money. Those 675 Chaos Coins had deeply stimulated her.

After cultivating all this time, she had never even seen a single Chaos Coin.

Besides, pledging allegiance to a Great Grandmaster Level figure was not something she found unacceptable.

Between a Great Grandmaster Level figure and a Domain Lord Level martial warrior, the former naturally held a higher status. This was especially true for a martial warrior like Trissy, who had no backing at all.

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