"Congratulations to Brother Ling on becoming a Steward!"
Before long, Chu Xing and the others received the news as well and came one after another to congratulate Zhou Ling.
Looking at the radiant, extraordinary-auraed Zhou Ling before him, Chu Xing could not help but sigh with emotion.
Only three short years had passed.
Zhou Ling had gone from a new student at Xuanyuan Daoist Academy to a Steward of the Qingyun Immortal City Heavenly Crafts Division.
Such talent was simply unimaginable.
Naturally, he was also overjoyed. Zhou Ling had even been able to give him an Earth-Grade Foundation Establishment Pill.
The higher Zhou Ling climbed, the brighter their prospects in the Zhou Family would be.
"Congratulations, Family Head!"
"Congratulations, Master!"
At the side, Yuan Hu, Bai Ji, and the others also offered Zhou Ling their congratulations.
"Good, good, good!"
"We'll add more dishes tonight and celebrate first!"
Zhou Ling said with a smile and a nod.
"Husband, should we tell Master first?"
Wang Xin said with a beaming smile.
"Alright, I'll go over now!"
Zhou Ling nodded.
He knew well that with his master's temperament, she did not care in the slightest whether he was a Steward or not.
Still, as her disciple, he certainly had to tell her about it.
After all, with the status of Steward, not only would his treatment in the Heavenly Crafts Division be completely different from now on.
It would also provide great security for his family and relatives.
Externally, it would be a powerful deterrent.
It could also greatly boost the Workshop's business.
At the same time, it would be of great benefit when they rebuilt the Lingxiao Sect in the future.
Soon afterward, Zhou Ling went to the side courtyard to pay his respects to his master.
"You've become a Steward!"
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