High River Dao Lord stroked his chin, then said coldly, "Moon Qin Saintess—I remember her. She is one of the key targets Purgatory Gate wants to capture. Though I do not know exactly how high that woman's alchemy level is, since she was listed as a key capture target, her alchemy level must at least have reached the Grand Alchemist level. It cannot be low. You say your alchemy level is even higher than hers? Hmph, utter nonsense. How am I supposed to believe you!"
The other God Kings also felt that Yang Chen was exaggerating.
Grand Alchemists were an exceedingly rare class wherever they went. It was already impossible for someone as young as Yang Chen to reach that level, much less surpass it.
"My alchemy level is indeed higher than hers!" Yang Chen had no intention of explaining, merely repeating himself once more.
Hearing this, High River Dao Lord found it increasingly interesting. "I will give you one more chance. Otherwise, if I discover that you deceived me, death will be far from the worst of it for you."
"My alchemy level is higher than hers," Yang Chen said.
At this point, humility was meaningless.
High River Dao Lord burst into laughter. "Fine, then answer me this: if your alchemy level is higher than hers, in what way is it higher?"
"I can guide her," Yang Chen said lightly.
"Interesting..."
High River Dao Lord stopped wasting words. "Fine, I will believe you. But even if you are an alchemist, you still have to take the Bloodworm Pill."
"I will not take this Bloodworm Pill. I will only prove that I am an alchemist, and I will use my Alchemy techniques to help Purgatory Gate. But I will not join Purgatory Gate, nor will I take this Bloodworm Pill."