"Old Wu Yu, you are just saying the grapes are sour because you can't eat them," Ye Qiu glanced at him proudly and said disdainfully, "My disciple reached the high level of the Earth Rank in her twenties. If his talent is nothing, then your disciple is even worse than trash? Haha, if I'm not mistaken, she should be around seventeen years old, and she is still only at the middle level of the Personal Rank. What else can she be but trash? I estimate that with her talent, it is impossible for her to become a high level Earth Rank at the age of forty. I really don't know why you accepted such a waste as your disciple. Could she be your illegitimate daughter?"

Wu Yu's face changed. He wanted to explain that Mu Ruyue had already reached the advanced level of the Earth Rank, but he knew that even if he said it, old man Ye Qiu would not believe it and would only think that he was bragging. So Wu Yu simply shut his mouth and said nothing, letting future facts prove whose disciple was the waste.

"Intermediate human rank?" Murong Tian looked at Wu Yu in surprise. This old man was so arrogant, how could he accept such a useless disciple.

Could it be that the disciple was really his illegitimate daughter?

"Haha, masters, I won't bother you for now. I will let my son come out to meet you masters in the square at noon tomorrow. I hope you masters can see my son's physical condition."

Murong Tian didn't say anything more. After saying this, he bowed to a few people, turned around and left. He couldn't hide the anxiety between his brows.

These people are his only hope now...

Chu'er has a special identity. If anything goes wrong to him, those people will never let Yao Zong go when they come looking for him.

Murong Tian sighed in worry, quickened his pace, and soon disappeared from the sight of Wu Yu and others. He needed to prepare for tomorrow's events...

If we were to ask who the most mysterious person in the Holy Land is, it would definitely not be Madam Shengyue, the controller of the Holy Land, nor would it be Nangong Zifeng, who has only risen to prominence in the past two years.

The most mysterious person in the Holy Land is the Young Master of the Medicine Sect.

This young master rarely appears in public, especially after he fell ill a few years ago, he disappeared from Medicine Sect. No one knows where he went, and no one has ever seen his true face...

It was not until yesterday that the Medicine Sect's leader announced that the young sect leader would go to the Medicine Sect Square at noon today and have the alchemists personally examine the young sect leader's body.

So before noon, there were already many people gathered in the square.

When the Medicine Sect's disciples heard that the mysterious Young Sect Master would appear, they all put down their work and dared to take a look at the Young Sect Master's true face. Even as disciples of the Medicine Sect, they had never seen this legendary Young Sect Master before.

Mu Ruyue spotted the Qin family members in the crowd at a glance.

She raised her eyebrows slightly. These people should not be alchemists. She didn't know how they got into the Medicine Sect.

Perhaps he sensed a pair of eyes looking at him, Qin Yi turned his head and saw Mu Ruyue with a cold expression. He saw that Ye Wuchen was no longer beside her and wanted to say something, but he understood that after Ji Shuirou did that, the Qin family had no relationship with her anymore.

So, no matter how much more he said, he had to swallow it.

"She is an alchemist?" Ji Shuirou was startled. Her eyes fell on the badge on Mu Ruyue's chest and she pursed her lips slightly. "Intermediate human level?"

A mid-level human-level alchemist is nothing to others, but to a force like the Qin family, even a very weak mid-level human-level alchemist needs to be treated with courtesy.

This is the difference between alchemists and practitioners.