"There can be a first and a second, but not a third. We're Alchemists, not blocks of wood!"
Before Xiao Yan could finish, Zhong Li glanced at Xiao Miao and spoke to Xiao Yan.
After hearing Zhong Li's words, Xiao Miao shuddered all over. His back turned cold, and cold sweat poured down his face. No matter how stupid he was, he understood what this Fifth-grade Alchemist meant. He was warning him not to stir up trouble for no reason! The other party was not without a temper!
To become a Fifth-grade Alchemist and cultivate all the way to the level of a King Fighter—did he really think the man was some harmless softie? Who knew how many...
Xiao Miao swallowed hard, hurriedly picked up the Yellow Lotus Essence Xiao Yan had handed him earlier, and said to Zhong Li and Xiao Yan, "My lords, I was too excited just now and got carried away, which was why I froze up. It wasn't because I was dissatisfied with the Yellow Lotus Essence this lord helped choose for me!"
Xiao Miao trembled uncontrollably as he spoke. He was not pretending now; he was truly terrified. He feared that the other party would suddenly erupt and kill him on the spot.
"Oh? Is that so? Then hurry up and get lost!"
Xiao Yan curled his lip and spoke with a few traces of indifference in his eyes.
Xiao Yan really wanted to see Xiao Miao's expression after he left the Myriad Medicine Pavilion—no, the Unpredictable Dwelling.
He had failed to buy the Blood Lotus Essence, lost his gold coins, bought a useless Yellow Lotus Essence, and on top of that, missed out on the chance to take a master...
Adding all that together, Xiao Miao's expression after leaving the Unpredictable Dwelling would