"Why are you interested in membership registration, young brother?" the elder asked, before immediately regretting the question as if he wanted to slap himself. After all, which alchemist wouldn't want to become a registered member of the Elixir Association?
"I had gone to the Elixir Association before to apply for registration, only to be looked down upon," the youth said with a hook of his lips, revealing a bitter smile, speaking indifferently.
The elder's pupils shrank sharply. What, he had tried to register with the Elixir Association?
After giving Zhiyan a once-over, he suddenly understood why she might have been despised by those people. If it weren't for the fact that he had coincidentally saved his own life, he probably wouldn't believe in his abilities either. In fact, even now he was skeptical. In his heart, this handsome youth had superb medical skills, but when it came to alchemy, he couldn't be so certain.
