"What kind of person are you?"
Mu Gu stared fixedly at Qi Lin. He still did not know this man's identity or temperament, so he did not dare act rashly.
But if the latter made the slightest unusual move, he would flee at once.
The reason he did not run now was mainly because Mu Gu was very confident in his status as an Eight-grade Alchemist.
After all, even Hun Miesheng, the master of Soul Hall, held him in high regard.
Perhaps he could use this identity to temporarily gain a foothold here and receive the protection of this mysterious expert before him.
Qi Lin gave a mute laugh upon hearing Mu Gu's question.
"You barged into our territory, yet you're asking who I am?"
"Speak. Who are you, and why did you come here?"
Hearing this, Mu Gu gathered his thoughts, then respectfully said, "I am Gu Mu. I was hunted by my enemies and had no choice but to flee here. I ask that Senior take me in."
"Gu Mu?" Qi Lin raised a brow at the name, then gave Mu Gu a meaningful look.
Seeing this, Mu Gu hurriedly added, "Senior, I am also an Eight-grade Alchemist. If Senior is willing to take me in, I will serve Senior faithfully from now on."
When Mu Gu said that he was an Eight-grade Alchemist, the three women beside Qi Lin all looked over in surprise.
Although they already knew Qi Lin's true strength and alchemy skills, Qi Lin was Qi Lin. On this continent, an Eight-grade Alchemist was an exceedingly revered existence.
Before Qi Lin arrived, even the Han Family had only a single Rank 5 Alchemist overseeing it.
As for Eight-grade Alchemists, even among the One Hall, One Tower, Two Sects, and Three Valleys, they would absolutely