"Young Master, who exactly is this young man?"
The old steward stood behind Zhao Wuxing, his eyes filled with intense fear.
They were hiding underwater, originally planning to watch a great show, but unexpectedly, the comedy had turned into a horror.
Zhao Wuxing came here just to get the elixir secret recipe the moment Lin Beichen submitted.
It's not just Zhongcheng Hall eyeing the elixir formula, but also Wannian Feng and the Medicine Immortal Pavilion.
So, Zhao Wuxing was worried about someone getting ahead of him.
However, now they no longer had this concern.
Because as long as the other party didn't want to give it, no one could take it from them.
"Third Uncle, clean up the plank road, have the craftsmen repair it overnight. I want it restored by tomorrow morning."
Zhao Wuxing said coldly.
The old steward immediately nodded.
Zhao Wuxing dared to act here naturally for a reason.
