Xue Huai of the Alchemy Peak

When Luo Youcai was found by the disciples of the Alchemy Peak, he wore a face of despair.

He had deliberately avoided the disciples of the Alchemy Peak, not considering them as his potential buyers.

How could he have been targeted so quickly?

“Luo Youcai, the Elder requests your presence.”

Luo Youcai’s face turned ashen, but he dared not refuse.

He could only follow them to the Alchemy Peak.

They ascended the mountain and entered a room.

“Elder Xue,” Luo Youcai said, hastily bowing upon seeing the middle-aged man seated on a cushion before him.

Outside, he could put on a cheerful face, but in the presence of this Elder of the Alchemy Peak, even with ten times his courage, he wouldn’t dare speak recklessly.

“You should know why I called you here,” Xue Huai opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

“Please enlighten me, Elder,” Luo Youcai forced himself to bow and salute.

Xue Huai snorted coldly, and a terrifying aura pressed Luo Youcai to the ground.