Li Zishuai’s fierce slap rendered Zhao Weitong speechless, the other Zhao Family Grand Elders were flabbergasted!

If your Zhao Family wants to die, don’t drag me in?!

Zhao Weitong was at a loss looking at Li Zishuai, not understanding the meaning of his words…

But, Li Zishuai was roaring again, “Your mother, don’t you know that he’s the Black Warrior Institute Principal’s personal disciple?! Don’t know he’s also the Ascending Moon Old Man’s personal disciple?!! Damn you idiots, he’s also an Elder of the Alchemist Grandmaster Association! Don’t you know that he’s this term’s Alchemist Grandmaster Competition’s Pill King?!”

Zhao Weitong and all the Zhao Family Grand Elders felt as if lightning struck repeatedly inside their mind until everything turned blank…

Black Warrior Institute Principal’s personal disciple?!

The Ascending Moon Old Man’s personal disciple?!

Alchemist Grandmaster...