Only after a while did everyone in the hall seem to recover from Su Tian and Hu Tianfeng's clash.
Now, their gazes on Su Tian were filled with complicated emotions. Even they failed to notice the trace of deep wariness flickering in their eyes.
Seeing this, Su Tian smiled faintly.
It seems that little show of force worked remarkably well.
Su Tian knew perfectly well that the only way to make these Third-Rank Alchemists, who leaned on their seniority, obediently fall into line was to utterly overwhelm them with his strength.
No matter where one went, only the strong could earn the respect of others.
Even alchemists were no exception.
Su Tian had not come to the Nalan Family to waste time on these people. This had saved him quite a bit of trouble.
"May I ask whether any of you seniors still have objections?"
Turning around, Su Tian wore a faint smile on his handsome face and looked utterly harmless. Yet the Third-Rank Alchemists could only regard him with bitter expressions, hastily shaking their heads.
They finally understood that this handsome youth was probably no less calculating than old fellows like themselves.
At the thought of the formidable soul power Su Tian had just unleashed, they all swallowed involuntarily.
At such a young age, he had already reached the pinnacle of a Third-Rank Alchemist. In their eyes, he even seemed to have faintly touched the threshold of a fourth-rank alchemist.
All manner of thoughts immediately surfaced in their minds.
Could this little fellow be a descendant of some powerful family?
More than one of them had that thought. To their minds, a prodigy with such bearing, talent, and strength could never have been nurtured by ordinary people.
After all, how much effort had they put into becoming Third-Rank Alchemists?