A Fast Track to the Rising Elite! A Strange Mission Exchanged for Twenty Thousand Points!

Zhao Jiutang's gaze suddenly sharpened at those words.

He had never imagined that the youth before him was the very one who had stirred up such a commotion at the Zhao Clan Temple.

He had heard a little about the matter, but had not paid it much attention at the time.

After all, the temple produced a few lucky ones every year. Some had caused an even bigger stir than Lu Chen, so naturally he could not keep track of every single one.

But if it truly was this person... then it was far more than simply [Dual Gods Offering].

At the very least, Lord God of Wealth had to be counted as well!

Zhao Jiutang's thoughts raced, yet his expression remained as warm as spring. "Brother Sun's family traditions are generous and benevolent; everyone in Jiangcheng City knows it. But that does not prevent young friend Lu from coming to the Zhao family for help should you encounter any difficulties in the future. Zhao has always enjoyed forging good connections and is willing to do what little he can."

He paused slightly, his smile growing even more earnest. "Oh, and I heard that young friend Lu had experienced a little unpleasantness at the Zhao Clan Temple before. Zhao will take this opportunity to offer you an apology."

With that, he remained seated and solemnly clasped his hands in another salute.

The family heads present were all secretly tongue-tied.

Who could have imagined that the Zhao and Sun families would openly contend with one another over an unknown youth?

The deterrent power of the Rakshasa Cult's three thousand followers truly could not be underestimated.

The heads of the other two great families—the Qin family and the Wu family—were just about to speak up as well.

"Enough, enough." Yu Feng waved