"Even Ao Cangsheng's youngest son smiled, 'What you told me is the truth! But now we have to talk business, or you'll soon lose your new master!'
Liu Qinghao smiled and nodded, 'It's okay not to go to the Imperial City. I'll help you get there. Of course, you'll have to give me one or two of the Soul Marks you mentioned, otherwise the owner of the slaughterhouse won't agree.'
'That's a big piece!' Ao Cangsheng agreed, immediately taking up the Purple Cloud Iron.
Liu Qinghao trembled in fear. When he admired Ao Cangsheng as a teacher, it was indeed a very wise choice. With such a mysterious and unpredictable master, there shouldn't be much problem in becoming a Great Alchemist in the future.
Liu Qinghao was shocked for a long time, then smiled and said, 'No problem. I'll visit the owner of Divine Soil Hall soon. I think the owner of Divine Soil Hall will be very interested in the two War Gods you brought.'
