Fang Yang's sharp brows arched slightly in surprise.
Because it was so difficult to gather the various ingredients for the Purifying Pill, he had indeed considered leveraging the power of the Ancient City's great families.
However, he wasn't thinking of aligning himself with the Yu family's third young master. His preferred patrons were the Yu family's sixth young lady, or perhaps the Eldest Young Master Bai.
Fang Yang shook his head. "My aptitude is low and my talent is lacking. This 'great Talisman Master' title is just a playful nickname among friends. It would be presumptuous of me to think I could become a retainer for the Yu family's third young master."
"What?!" Zhang Sanniang's eyebrows shot up, her initial surprise quickly turning to fury.
She had been willing to let their previous grievances slide, but she never expected this punk to be so brazenly ungrateful.
She was absolutely livid.
"Fine. Fine! We'll just see how talented you really are."
