Early the next morning.
Jiang Xuan and Jiang Ling arrived early at the great hall in the west wing.
That area was a bit more remote, so family members rarely disturbed it.
Some of the halls were even completely empty.
Jiang Xuan looked up at the sky.
He frowned and said, "Jiang Ling, the Young Master told us to come here so early, saying he'd teach us Alchemy. Do you believe him?"
He seriously doubted whether Jiang Chen knew any Alchemy Skill at all.
And he'd made them come over so early.
It wasn't that they were lazy or afraid of hard work; enduring hardship was fine.
But it would only be worth it if they could actually learn the Alchemy Skill.
Since he was so skeptical of Jiang Chen, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but complain a little about getting up so early to come here.
Like Jiang Xuan, Jiang Ling was a young member of the Jiang Family. She had been assigned by the family to study the Alchemy Skill long ago, but she hadn't learned anything.
