Chapter 295: Excuse Me, Do You Have Any Pride?
“You’re an alchemist?” Young Master Yang froze for a while. However, he took Lou Qianxue’s words lightly and laughed. “Young girl, you make up such a ridiculous lie. How naive! Don’t you know that there’s no underage alchemist in our Tian Zhao Dynasty!”
“Lying at such a young age. I really don’t know what Young Master Yang sees in her!” Someone sighed while shaking his head.
“I reckon that he thinks she’s good-looking. Judging by her clothes, I can tell that she doesn’t have a good background. I reckon the only way out for her in this life is to take advantage of her good looks and hope for a big character like Young Master Yang to fancy her.”
The crowd’s words made Young Master Yang pleased.
Young Master Yang clutched the purple bamboo leaves in his hands and stepped closer to Lou Qianxue. Now, he could see her rosy and lustrous face even more clearly, and it made his heart itch badly. He could not help himself from teasing her. “Why don’t you say some nice words to me instead of telling such lies.”
“What if I can prove that I’m an alchemist?” Lou Qianxue held her sword between the both of them as she coldly interrupted his dream.
“If you can prove that you’re an alchemist, then I don’t want the third-grade medical herbs in this Alchemy Union. I’ll give all of them to you!” Young Master Yang felt that her words had hurt his pride, and he was unhappy. With an uncontrollable cold smile, he let out his dirty thoughts in the open. “But if you’re not an alchemist, you’ll have to follow me home and obediently become my toy. What about it?”
A murderous look swept past Lou Qianxue’s eyes as she snorted and stretched her left hand out. She opened her hand and—
Whoosh!
A yellow flame suddenly appeared in her palm.
“This!”
The scene stunned everyone in the place. They opened their eyes wide as they looked at the yellow flame in disbelief.
“Flame core! It’s a flame core!!!”
“Oh gosh! She has a ‘flame core’! She’s really an alchemist!”
“Why have I not heard of such a young alchemist! Who exactly is she?”
In the Xuantian continent, alchemists and refiners were scarce, and alchemy and refining were occupations that no one dared to despise.
After seeing the ‘flame core,’ no one dared to view Lou Qianxue as an ordinary person.
Young Master Yang was also shocked. With a dark expression, he said, “You’re actually an alchemist!”
“You’re right. I’m indeed an alchemist. I’m here today to register my identity as an alchemist. Young Master Yang, aren’t you going to wrap all the third-grade medicinal herbs in this entire place for me?” Lou Qianxue calmly said.
“You!” Young Master Yang finally awoke from her charm and sneered. “Young girl, you deceived me! You were an alchemist, yet you intentionally bet with me. You want to deceive me of my herbs? Let me tell you, impossible!”
“Ridiculous!” Lou Qianxue coldly smiled and mocked him. “It was you who thought I wasn’t an alchemist. It was also you who said that you would give me the herbs. Now that you’ve lost, you say that I deceived you? The famous Young Master Yang, excuse me, do you have any pride?”
“B*tch! What did you say?”
Young Master Yang became furious and violent. He immediately attacked Lou Qianxue.
“Oh gosh! Young Master Yang is taking action!”
“Doomed, doomed! That young lady is doomed!”
“Such a young alchemist. It’s a pity.”
“But that young lady is right. It’s Young Master Yang who is unreasonable. A pity that...”
“Shh! What nonsense are you talking about? If Young Master Yang hears us, we’ll also be doomed!”
The crowd hurriedly stopped talking and shifted their gazes away. They did not want to see the bloody image of Young Master Yang cruelly killing a delicate young girl.
However...
“Ah—”
A pitiful cry reverberated in the air.
“That young lady is really pitiful...”
The crowd suddenly felt that something was not right.
“Huh? That pitiful cry seems to be a man’s voice?”
“Doesn’t it seem like Young Master Yang’s voice?”
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