"Big brother, save me! Save me!"
With a whoosh, Yao Mengmeng darted behind Chen Wen.
What incredible speed.
Chen Wen's heart gave a jolt.
"This little girl is no ordinary child. She has the Supreme Ziwei Body."
Xian Hongshao's voice drifted out, her tone carrying undisguised shock.
"The Supreme Ziwei Body?"
Chen Wen's brows furrowed.
Clearly, he knew very little about this kind of physique.
"This physique can sense the power of the Supreme Stars and possesses an exalted, noble Emperor Destiny."
"In other words, such people are truly favored by the Heavenly Mandate. Their future is boundless."
Xian Hongshao explained.
The most noble Emperor Destiny?
A being truly favored by the Heavenly Mandate?
Good heavens.
Just hearing that told him it was terrifyingly powerful.
Chen Wen unconsciously drew in a breath.
At that moment, a figure charged over and shouted, "Tell me, how many times have you blown up the furnace this month? Get out here!"
Blown up the furnace?
Good heavens.
No wonder she was covered in the scent of medicine. So that was why.
Chen Wen could not help sighing.
Only then did he get a clear look at the newcomer.
It was Yao Ningbing.
"Only around ten times."
Yao Mengmeng muttered in protest.
Around ten times?
More than ten furnace explosions in one month.
On average, once every two days or so?
Good heavens, you really were something else.
No, this little brat blew up furnaces more than ten times and was completely fine?
Chen Wen quickly caught the key point.
Normally, an alchemist who was even slightly careless could lose half their life from a single furnace explosion.
Yet this little brat had blown up more than ten furnaces and did not have a scratch on her.
Savage.
Truly savage.
Chen Wen could not help