"How could this be?"
As he watched Jiang Chen walk through the entrance of the Alchemy Master Guild's great hall, Bai Shu remained seated on the ground in a daze, feeling as if this were all a nightmare.
The very Jiang Chen he had looked down upon had suddenly transformed, becoming a Senior Steward of the Alchemy Master Guild.
A Senior Steward—a big shot he would have to bow and scrape before with the utmost respect.
In the Alchemy Master Guild, status was determined by one's rank.
Jiang Chen had gone from zero to the very top in an instant.
Such a rapid ascent sent Bai Shu into a panic.
'How did he do it?'
'How could he be a Senior Steward?'
The thought that the person he was supposed to welcome was none other than Jiang Chen made him want to cry.
To think that Jiang Chen was the very VIP he had hoped to curry favor with.
It was all too much; he felt himself breaking down.
"Master Bai Shu, you shouldn't just sit on the ground."
