Muka, Wilson's disciple, never expected to encounter Master Mas' disciple at the auction.
Furthermore, he had humiliated Master Mas in front of him. Instantly, his expression became flustered.
However, on second thought, he felt that he was right. It was as if it would really be so. He raised his head and sneered. "You're Mas's disciple?"
"You don't look like an alchemist. Are you an apprentice alchemist?"
"Like master, like disciple. Just by looking at you, I know what kind of person Mas is."
When Mas heard this, his eyes flashed with a cold glint as he summoned the Double-Headed Murloc.
When the Double-Headed Murloc appeared, the Alchemist Guild was in chaos.
There were continuous cries.
Muka looked at the Double-Headed Murloc in front of him and trembled in fear.
"What are you trying to do!" Muka roared in horror.
