Martial Master

"Qin Chen, what are you doing? Come back with me now!" Qin Fen trembled all over, roaring at Qin Chen, then nervously said to Liang Yu, "Master Liang, this is my younger brother, he doesn't understand the rules, please forgive him."

He wasn't trying to help Qin Chen but was worried that if Master Liang got angry at their Qin family because of Qin Chen, it would be troublesome.

"You broke through to a second-level artifact refiner not long ago, right?" Qin Chen crossed his arms and touched his chin with his right hand.

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Liang Yu glanced coldly at Qin Chen and said in a deep voice, "I don't have time to chat with a kid like you, get out of the Artifact Hall immediately."

Qin Chen's attitude made him very displeased. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was just a youth, he would have lost his temper long ago.

"Qin Chen, leave with me immediately."

Qin Fen's eyes were gloomy, almost spitting fire, as he grabbed Qin Chen's right arm with his right hand, attempting to drag him outside.

"Pa!"

Qin Chen's true qi rapidly circulated within his body, infusing into his right arm. A powerful force emanated from his arm, easily shaking Qin Fen off.

"How dare you, you brat!"

Qin Fen was instantly sent flying, feeling his fingers go numb and intense pain shooting through them. As shocked as he was, his anger only grew. Like an enraged lion, he lunged at Qin Chen.

Without moving, Qin Chen slightly shifted his steps, dodging Qin Fen's attack, and calmly said, "To break through to a second-level artifact refiner, you must craft a second-level treasure weapon. If I'm not mistaken, you crafted a fire attribute treasure weapon for your assessment."

Liang Yu's expression shifted slightly, showing a hint of shock amidst his impatience, and he said in a deep voice, "How do you know?"

"Not only do I know you crafted a fire attribute treasure weapon, I also know that the main material for this treasure weapon should be Red Flame Stone. To neutralize the heat property of the Red Flame Stone and enhance its ductility, you added Green Charm Stone during the crafting process. However, Green Charm Stone, while useful for neutralizing Red Flame Stone, is a primary material for crafting poison and cannot withstand the stimulation of fiery substances."

Qin Chen shook his head, a look of pity on his face, "You poisoned yourself to craft a second-level treasure weapon, truly bold. If this gets out to the ranking department of the Artifact Hall, it might affect your rating, right?"

Liang Yu's body trembled slightly, a flash of shock crossing his eyes, then his expression darkened, "Hmph, nonsense, I don't know what you're talking about."

Qin Chen sighed, "In fact, being poisoned isn't a big deal. Unfortunately, to alleviate the poison, you took the special antidote pill. Hehe, the primary material of the special antidote pill is the Ethereal Flower, which is of a cold nature. Not only does it not remove the poison, but it also accelerates its development, allowing it to seep into your organs more quickly, akin to chronic suicide. Didn't you know?"

"Oh, I forgot." Qin Chen smiled, "You're just an artifact refiner, not an alchemist, so it's normal you didn't know."

Liang Yu's expression became dazed, sweat beads the size of beans rolling down his forehead, and his shock surged like waves. His gaze turned fierce as he stared at Qin Chen, "Who the hell are you?"

A terrifying killing intent swept from his body, chilling Qin Fen and Zhao Lingshan to the bone, only then realizing that Liang Yu was not only a second-level artifact refiner but also a Heaven-level expert.

"Qin Chen, if you keep spouting nonsense, I'll report to Father and have you and your mother expelled from the Qin family!" Qin Fen shouted anxiously, knowing that Master Liang was clearly angered.

"Master Liang, please don't be angry, we'll leave now." Qin Fen said urgently to Liang Yu, drenched in cold sweat.

"Too late to leave now." Liang Yu moved, instantly appearing before Qin Chen, deploying Heaven-level true qi, his right hand like an all-encompassing net, firmly binding Qin Chen's surroundings as it descended.