Qin Nan revealed a puzzled expression.
He looked at Shuo Zhenhua in surprise.
What did he mean?
Why would following a junior brother who was merely a menial disciple make him envious? Why would it even be a stroke of fortune?
Shuo Zhenhua then sat on a stone bench, looked at him, and asked, "Brother Qin, you should have heard of Junior Brother Ye, right?"
Qin Nan thought for a bit.
"Junior Brother Ye? That Junior Brother Ye everyone at Heavenly Peak has been talking about lately? I have heard of him!
Wait!
Junior Brother Chen...
Ye Tianyi..."
Qin Nan then revealed a surprised expression and looked at Shuo Zhenhua.
"Could he be that Junior Brother Ye?"
"Yes!"
Shuo Zhenhua nodded.
"Then those rumors..."
"Of course they're true."
Hiss—
Qin Nan drew in a sharp breath.
"No way? The rumors are true? Some of the rumors I heard seemed far too bizarre. Setting everything else aside, This Matter about Elder South Wind kneeling before him in front of so many people doesn't seem real."
"Have you heard about the new Blood-Recovery Pill formula?"
"I've heard a little about it."
Shuo Zhenhua said, "I personally saw Junior Brother Ye develop the new Blood-Recovery Pill formula. Though calling it research wouldn't be quite right—he only spent a tiny bit of time on it."
"What??"
Qin Nan froze for a moment.
"What I heard was that Brother Shuo had refined it in front of a large number of disciples. I didn't take it seriously."
Shuo Zhenhua said, "I used the new formula Junior Brother Ye came up with. At the time, I had made a bet with a disciple, so I demonstrated it in front of everyone. Naturally, it was real. Brother Qin, don't you believe it?"
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