"Hey, you so-called Alchemy Master, if you want to leave, then leave behind what you're holding!" Fang Jueyu noticed Hu Yin, who was planning to slip away.
"Hmph, even if you're an Alchemist, this is the reward promised to me by the Bai Family. What's it got to do with you?" Hu Yin said defiantly. He came this time solely for this Medicine Tripod; otherwise, he wouldn't lower himself to a small family that doesn't even have a Force Transform expert.
"If you had really healed old Bai's injuries, that would be different. But you brewed a pot of crap and still dare to ask for a reward?" This Medicine Tripod was left behind by Fang Jueyu's ancestor, so naturally, it couldn't fall into the hands of such a worthless fellow.
Hu Yin's face turned blue and then purple. If anyone else said what he crafted was garbage, he'd be furious. But compared to someone like Fang Jueyu, who could refine true elixirs, this pot of residue really was no different from crap.
