"It's easy, master can give him the same number of materials I'll have," William shrugged as if this was something that wasn't related to him.
"This…" no matter how angry and baffled the master was, he wasn't stupid.
He got what William wanted to say here… Even if Guanin had the same set of materials, what was the use if he didn't know how to use them?
"I accept," just when the master was feeling more puzzled and stressed by
such a sudden twist in events, Guanin spoke out of his pure confidence and arrogance, "let's compete with whatever set of materials he wanted. I doubt a porter like him can be a match to a genius like me!"
"A porter?!" a look of surprise surfaced over the master's face. This was the second time for Guanin to mention such a word and William didn't correct him.
Being puzzled, the master felt such words being called over a spirit master should be treated as an insult. Yet for a reason, William acted all calm and accepted it without any signs of being annoyed.
