"Huh?"
This time, it was Qin Wangchuan's turn to say "Huh?".
She widened her eyes and opened her mouth wide, "Did I hear that right?"
"You said Jiang Fan was thrown in the plaza?"
"How is that possible?"
A Three-Star Soul Master!
He was a Three-Star Soul Master, a person whom the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion greatly respected.
But he was treated like a discarded pawn and thrown in the plaza for people to choose from?
Wen Hongyao smiled bitterly, "Yes! I discovered that this boy had a talent for refining medicine and had the thought of taking him as a disciple."
"Who knew Zhao Wuji, that old fool, would compete with me!"
"In the end, the Sect Master, for some unknown reason, forcefully took him as a disciple."
Knowing this, Jiang Fan almost became a disciple of Medicine Peak.
Qin Wangchuan's vision went dark; she almost tripped.
She clenched her fists and shouted, "Why didn't you fight for him?"
"What's wrong with the Sect Master? Who cares about him?"
