He took out a contract and handed it to Han Zhao.
Han Zhao took the contract and roughly reviewed it.
"Senior Brother Dong, are you sure there's nothing wrong with the contract? I have to serve the Dong family for 20 years?!" Han Zhao's expression was a little ugly. Was this guy here to make fun of him?
"Of course. If Brother Han doesn't become a low-grade alchemist after consuming a large number of resources, we have to recover the debt from you, right? 20 years isn't long. If you become a low-grade alchemist in the end, the conditions in the contract can be changed."
Dong Qianxing explained as if it was only natural.
"I appreciate Senior Brother Dong's kindness. My goal is martial arts. Alchemy is just an attempt."
Han Zhao returned the contract in his hand to Dong Qianxing.