Lord Zihao said calmly: "You are overthinking. You are not a 'Demon Release Alchemist' yet, so you are not qualified to be suppressed by me."
Master Nong’s face suddenly turned livid!
He felt the superior...contempt from Lord Zihao, and couldn't help but clench his fists, and the resentment and resentment in his heart exploded!
"Everyone must be responsible for what they say..."
"Since you say Grandmaster Ye is a fake, why don't you let me make a bet?"
"You wouldn't dare, would you?"
Hearing this, Master Nong's eyes flickered, and he instinctively felt something was wrong, but the resentment in his heart made him sneer and said: "Why don't you dare? What kind of gamble??"
"It's very simple. If Master Ye can't refine the magic elixir, I'll give you my life!"
"If Grandmaster Ye refines the Demon Release Pill, then I will take... your life!"
Bet on your life!!
Master Nong's body trembled suddenly, and he stared at Ye Wuque, who stood calmly with his hands behind his back from beginning to end.
Suddenly, Master Nong laughed!
"Haha, Lord Zihao, do you want to scare me?"
"you are wrong!"
"I am a master of alchemy! I'm afraid you won't succeed? I will bet my life with you...!!"
"But I not only want your life, but also...his life!!"
Master Nong sneered and pointed at Ye Wuque!
He is extremely confident!
Because he didn't believe that the young bastard in front of him, Zhong Ye Wuque, could refine the magic elixir!
How is it possible at this age??
Little bastard!
Chapter completed!