"You don't recognize it? Then why did you speak up? You got us excited for nothing; you're young and full of life, but the rest of us are nearly burnt out!"
Everyone couldn't help but voice their complaints, the joy on their faces vanishing in an instant, replaced by annoyance and disappointment. Could it be that a Master Alchemist truly didn't exist?
Only Logan would dare say such a thing; if it were someone else making fun of them, any Sanctuary Powerhouse present could obliterate the mocker with a flick of their hand.
Even Holy Daoist couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Logan, what exactly did you mean by your words just now? Make it clear, do you recognize them or not?"
"I don't recognize the Master Alchemist. What I meant was that I am an alchemist myself. If you gather the materials, I could help you concoct the elixir."
