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He had been fine while keeping quiet, but the moment he spoke, he drew everyone's attention.
He was a man with his hair pinned up by a hairpin, dressed in the standard Xianzhou alchemist's robes.
"Wait, has the Medicine Master's Legacy gotten this arrogant now?"
"Did the Martial Arts Ceremony start, and suddenly it's New Year's?"
"Brother, are you still dreaming? Look where you are!"
Feeling the scorching gazes around him, as well as Yan Huan's scrutiny from the stage, the man immediately retorted.
"What?"
"I said the Medicine Master's Legacy has hope of revival. I never said I was part of the Medicine Master's Legacy."
"Then what the hell do you mean?" a Cloud Knight trainee shouted.
"Is my meaning really that hard to understand? Are you pigs?"
The man flicked his robe.
"This fighting style is obviously meant to boost sales of the Medicine Master's Legacy's demon elixirs."
"Who on the Xianzhou hasn't heard of their elixirs? Their alchemy materials are all utterly heretical, so naturally their effects are extraordinary."
"If this style became widespread, those freaks from the Medicine Master's Legacy would definitely mingle through every market on the Luofu and dump all the elixirs they had on hand."
"That way, their overall economic strength would skyrocket!"
Hearing it put that way, it actually seemed to make some sense.
March 7th wanted to see who was speaking in the middle of the crowd, but she was blocked outside. She could not see him even when she jumped.
She wanted to remember what he looked like so she could report him right away.
If it worked, she could earn a reporting reward. If it did not, so what? It was not like they could deduct her money instead.
**"Hey, you idiot over there, what the hell are