By the time Jiang Chen returned to the Alchemy Master Guild, it was already the next morning.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Jiang Chen strolled leisurely toward the Assembly Hall, not bothering to go to the Steward Hall.
The Alchemy Master Guild was incredibly lenient with its Alchemists, never restricting them.
That was the best part about it.
If there was work, you did it. If not, you went home to sleep.
Basically, all the Alchemists were busy with their own affairs—researching Alchemy Skills, Cultivation… The amount of time spent on official business was pitifully small.
An entire year's worth of duties could be saved up and finished in a single day.
Thus, it was not uncommon for some Alchemists to spend years traveling abroad.
When he got back to the Assembly Hall, he found he was the only one there. He sat and waited for a long time as the Stewards and Elders trickled in sluggishly, one by one, dawdling as they came.
