Chapter 72: Blast Furnace_1
Looking at Cheng Yi’s sneering face, Qin Feiyang felt an urge to slap him.
What’s so special about Level Six spiritual power? Showing off your superiority?
He had wanted to deal with this person properly, but on second thought, arguing with such a clown would only be a waste of time.
"Let’s chat another time."
He chuckled, then strode towards the alchemy room.
Unhappy? No wonder. After what I said, even the thickest-skinned person would feel ashamed. Cheng Yi sneered inwardly.
But he didn’t leave. He wanted to know which alchemy room Qin Feiyang was assigned to.
"Huh!"
Seeing Qin Feiyang stop at the door of the last alchemy room, surprise flashed in Cheng Yi’s eyes.
It seems Elder Feng isn’t giving him much preferential treatment either, Mumbling under his breath, Cheng Yi flashed a grin, revealing a row of white teeth, and said with a laugh, "Jian Haotian, I’m in alchemy room number four. The Alchemical Flame there is several times purer than in yours. If you need it, feel free to come to me."