'Hmph, if I couldn't guide a disciple to create a pill like this, I'd truly be unworthy of my title as the Alchemist God!' Lai Hu scoffed in Tan Wei's mind.
Feng Fan noticed Elder Peng's excitement and grinned. "Didn't I tell you he was a genius in the Alchemy Dao? For discovering such talent, don't I deserve a reward, Elder Peng?"
Naturally, Elder Peng ignored Feng Fan entirely, his attention solely fixed on Tan Wei.
"Lad, do you want to be my disciple? I promise to teach you everything I know!" Elder Peng said earnestly.
Tan Wei hesitated, looking slightly embarrassed.
He wasn't sure how to reject the offer. While Elder Peng was undoubtedly a skilled alchemist, how could he compare to Lai Hu, the Alchemist God of the immortal world?
Even if Lai Hu wasn't necessarily a better alchemist than Elder Peng, how could Tan Wei simply accept another master?
Once a master, always a father!
