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If it werenât for the Soul Returning Grass, Beiting Huang would never have walked through the door of the Alchemist Union. However, for the sake of Nangong Qianmo, who was lying in her space, she took a deep look at the middle-aged man standing at the door and walked behind Mo Li.
Unexpectedly, Mo Li stopped in front of the middle-aged man and looked at him. âTeacher, this Your Excellency is here to participate in the alchemist qualification competition. Shall I bring her in first?â
After saying that, he looked at Beiting Huang and said with a smile, âYour Excellency, this is my teacher, Your Excellency Cao Can, the president of the Alchemist Union!â
Those who could be called Your Excellency were all above the Heaven Rank. Just based on the fact that Cao Can had used his pressure to force away the power of heaven and earth that Beiting Huang had added to Jia Rui, Beiting Huang could tell that Cao Can was at least a high-leveled Spiritual Grandmaster. If Beiting Huang really wanted to compete with him in strength, Cao Can was definitely not Beiting Huangâs match. Beiting Huang did not need to mobilize much power of heaven and earth to easily resolve the small Jia Rui.
Cao Can arrived late and dispersed Beiting Huangâs pressure the moment he attacked. He did not know the origin of that pressure at all. To this young man who looked very young but had thrown the face of the Alchemist Union to the ground and stomped on it a few times, Cao Can said angrily, âYour Excellency, the Alchemist Conference held by the Alchemist Union this time requires young people below the age of 30. Those who are older than this are not qualified to participate!â
Cao Can was doubting Beiting Huangâs age. He would never believe that a 14 or 15-year-old youth could have such strength. Many old people liked to pretend to be young and do things that deceived the world. Moreover, the prize for this Alchemy Conference was a stalk of divine medicine, the Soul Returning Grass. On this continent, almost everyone had only heard of the Soul Returning Grass and had never seen its shape. Even an Earth Fire alchemist could casually refine a Heaven Rank medicinal pill with this kind of herb.
âTeacher, I believe sheâs not that kind of person!â Mo Li ignored Cao Canâs displeased expression and spoke with a smile.
âTeacher, look, Senior Brother is like this. He was also protecting outsiders just now!â Jia Rui was afraid that Beiting Huang would be extremely afraid. She tugged at Cao Canâs sleeve and complained softly, not daring to mention Beiting Huang at all.
âHurry up and go in. Havenât you embarrassed yourself enough just now?â Cao Can flicked his sleeve and spoke sternly to Jia Rui. After stopping Jia Rui, he took another deep look at Beiting Huang and raised his hand to gently support Mo Li. He nodded and said, âSince you believe her, she definitely isnât!â
This was the first time his student had taken the initiative to show closeness to someone. He hoped that this brat would not disappoint his precious student.
Cao Canâs attitude was very obvious. Jia Rui was clearly a girl, so Cao Canâs attitude towards her was not too good. He was very rigid and strict. On the contrary, he had a pampering attitude towards Mo Li. It seemed that what the onlookers said was right. Perhaps Mo Liâs legs were crippled because of Cao Can.
Cao Canâs gaze landed on Mo Liâs legs, filled with guilt. Just as the guards at the side were about to help Mo Li push the wheelchair, Cao Can snatched it in his hand.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Beiting Huang saw this and followed behind, walking into the Alchemist Union. She could feel Cao Can secretly observing her, and Jia Rui would occasionally look at her with hatred, but all of this was nothing to Beiting Huang.