Wang Yuerong and Su Su exchanged a glance, and both their expressions changed.
In the end, Su Su let out a breath and slowly said,
"Big Sis is still angry. Tomorrow afternoon, I'll buy some gifts and go apologize."
Wang Yuerong nodded worriedly and sighed.
The two of them still had not given up on the idea of having Su Nian guide Su Ye.
After all, among the people they could reach and get to know, Su Nian was the one with the greatest ability and connections.
A Blood Nourishing Initial Stage Martial Artist and a Fourth-grade Alchemist at the Alchemist Association—ordinary people truly found it difficult to forge such a connection.
The next day.
Su Ye and Zhang Yuan headed to school together.
Su Ye said, "Zhang Yuan, you don't need to save me a spot in the alchemy room today. I have something to do."
Zhang Yuan froze and looked at Su Ye in surprise.
Brother Ye's talent was indeed terrifying, but what Zhang Yuan admired even more was his perseverance. That attitude of a cultivation maniac and that absurdly powerful execution were simply outrageous.
Why was he suddenly taking a break today?
A thought suddenly struck him. His Adam's apple bobbed as he gulped.
"Brother Ye, you aren't going to take the First-grade Alchemist certification exam today, are you?!"
Over the past few days, he had been paying attention. Brother Ye's pill formation rate had become increasingly terrifying, and he was no longer limited to refining just one kind of pill!
After all, most of the pills Su Ye refined were sold to the Heavenly Pill Pavilion.
Su Ye smiled. He did not deny it, which was as good as admitting it.
"Fuck!" Zhang Yuan had long expected that this day would arrive soon, but when Su