“The first prince?!” Bai Yunfei exclaimed. “The first prince wants to see me? What for?”

Zheng Kai shrugged his shoulders, “How should I know? I’d guess he wants to get to know you? Or else he’s trying to recruit you.”

“Recruit me?” Bai Yunfei was even more mystified, “What value do I even have for that?”

The first prince—the future sovereign of the empire—wanted to meet with him? And recruit him?

“You’re really too modest, Yunfei,” Zheng Kai quirked an eyebrow, “do you really think you don’t have any ‘value’? You’re an outstanding student from the Crafting School, instructor for the crafting class in Tianhun Academy, and a man capable of crafting a heaven-tier soul armament….with ‘value’ like that, anyone would be more than willing to recruit you.”

“Really?” Bai Yunfei stroked his chin—had he really become a hot commodity to go after?

“What time did the prince want to meet? And where?”

“Today at high noon. He requested the meeting...