Yuan Hao asked carefully, "Have you really decided, Yunxiao? I genuinely doubt whether you do know anything about alchemy. You ought to know that every alchemist has something he or she is especially good at, and even I am no match for Zhengzong in some topics."
Yes, he did not think Yunxiao would win. But, the boy was, after all, someone respected by Zhang Qingfan and Xu Han. He did not want to mess up his relationship with two fourth-tier alchemists because of this, so he tried to sound a warning.
Yunxiao smiled. "You will see whether I do know anything about alchemy later. Just let him choose the topic, lest he is unconvinced when defeated by me. I want him to kowtow three times to me today, sincerely convinced."
What an arrogant tone!
Yuan Hao's pupils constricted slightly, and he felt a little angry. "In that case, Zhengzong, you will choose the topic." When he had finished, he narrowed his eyes and kept quiet, waiting for mayhem to ensue.
