"The Eighth Hall Master is right. Hall Master Jing Yan, you should be careful; some people may cause trouble during the Alchemy Conference," Seventh Hall Master Leng Hongying also said.
The expressions of several Hall Masters had become somewhat somber.
"Bring it on with soldiers, and fend off with soil! If they want to stir up trouble, they must be prepared to pay a hefty price," Jing Yan said, his eyes slightly narrowed as he gazed into the distance.
If one was afraid of disturbances, why hold the Alchemy Conference in the first place?
"Hall Master Jing Yan!"
Just then, an urgent voice suddenly rang out.
Jing Yan and the others turned to look and saw the female guard from the residence, hurrying over with the Yan Family Patriarch.
The call had come from the mouth of the Yan Family Patriarch.
"Greetings to all the Hall Masters! Greetings to Donghe Great Pill King!" The Yan Family Patriarch had approached and greeted everyone.
