Wang Teng felt that he was a pure person. The acting skills he displayed occasionally were to protect himself. His character didn't change.
Gorlin and the other runemasters felt the same way too.
This child didn't even know how outstanding he was.
Look, he didn't know what level he was at. That showed his pure thinking.
Gorlin wanted to reply to Wang Teng's question, but Master Carl was more impatient than him. "You must be at the master level. How can a normal runemaster carve this perfect rune? Master Gorlin, you're a lucky fellow. You managed to find an extremely gifted disciple."
He stared at Gorlin, green with envy. He wished that he could snatch Wang Teng away.
He didn't care if he could teach Wang Teng. As long as he was his disciple, it would be a much-told tale.
The master and the disciples were both at the master level. How amazing it sounded!
Unfortunately, he belonged to other people.
