Yang Yu Chen fell silent upon hearing the old man's words. After a moment, he said, "Academy Master, just tell me… What do you want me to do? Just so you know, I won't do things that are too difficult. I don't mind exerting more effort to keep an eye on my junior brother. Don't forget that I'm not a native of a Realm of Gods. Even if I can't personally watch over him, I still have my doppelgangers."
In Yang Yu Chen's opinion, the Academy Master would not offer to help him without wanting something in exchange.
"Brat, is that the kind of person you think I am?" The old man shook his head and smiled helplessly as he said, "What if I say I want to help your junior brother because I value prodigies?"
Yang Yu Chen looked at the old man suspiciously. "Then, if you don't want anything from me, you must want something from my junior brother. What are you going to ask from him in exchange for your help?"