Beiting Rui also heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing that Beiting Huang's face was livid, he thought that she was angry. He thought that she was not an alchemist, so he hurriedly comforted her. "Don't be angry. Uncle is an alchemist. Learn from me in the future. I'll teach you!"
"Uh, alright!" Beiting Huang held her forehead. She didn't want to say anything else. If they didn't think that she was an alchemist, so be it. It saved her the trouble of worrying about the secret of the Chaos Divine Source. "Uncle, Big Brother and Aunt, I still have something to tell you!"
"Ahhh, grandson, are you going to ignore me?" Seeing that Beiting Huang was about to pull the three of them to the backyard, Beiting Qing hurriedly chased after him. However, he heard Nangong Cang's voice behind him. "Old thing, are you not going to take these pills?"
