"You think supreme-grade spirit root geniuses grow like cabbages? Mo Shang, my young friend—no, Brother Mo! Tell me, when will you bring back another genius with a Supreme Grade Gold Spirit Root for me?"
"And this old man! This old man wants a genius with supreme-grade fire affinity..."
"Me too! I want a genius with a Supreme Grade Earth Spirit Root too..."
After Liu Zhengyang spoke, the peak masters' eyes immediately lit up. They surrounded Mo Shang, who had been watching the spectacle, and began making requests one after another.
"What, are you all making wishes here? Do you think geniuses with supreme-grade spirit roots grow like cabbages? Where am I supposed to find so many of them for you?"
Hearing the peak masters open their mouths and immediately ask for supreme-grade spirit root geniuses, Mo Shang felt his head grow twice as large. He looked speechlessly at Liu Zhengyang, the culprit behind it all.
Completely ignoring Mo Shang's gaze, Sect Master Liu Zhengyang had already returned to his chair. He looked up at the ceiling with an air of, "This has nothing to do with me; I'll hang it high and leave it alone."
Liu Zhengyang: This ceiling sure is... a ceiling...
"Ah, that's not quite right. We believe you can do it. Haven't you already brought several geniuses back..." Just as Mo Shang's head was about to split, the Alchemy Peak elder stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and spoke.
"You, I, this..." Mo Shang could not help but feel helpless at those words.
But soon, he seemed to remember something. His eyes shifted, and he looked at the peak masters surrounding him. "Actually, our sect has a hidden genius. You simply haven't discovered him yet..."
"Oh? Who is it? What's his name? Hurry and tell us."