Chapter 59.3
Probably because Ye Fan acted too confidently, many people who participated in the trials felt disgusted by him.
But this is the territory of Yaoxiang Pavilion, after all. If they want to get involved or remain in the alchemy industry of Nanzhou, they can’t afford to offend Yaoxiang Pavilion.
Therefore, even if they looked down on Ye Fan, who looked like a clueless idiot, most of them just stood aside silently, waiting for the examiner to call their own number plate.
But there are always some people who are arranged by Heavenly Dao to be born just to allow a son of fortune to pretend and slap others in the face.
A young man who looked far more handsome than Ye Fan stepped forward, glanced at Ye Fan contemptuously, and said with a sneer, “Hey, boy, are you here to participate in the alchemist selection contest in such tattered clothes?”
Ye Fan glared at him coldly, and asked indifferently, “Is there any problem?”
The young man laughed exaggeratedly, “Heavens! Are you really here to participate in the alchemist selection competition? With your attire and with how you look, were you robbed by bandits on the road? If so, then let this young master be kind and reward you with a few pennies so you can hurry up to buy a set of clothes that can be worn from the market! This is the Yaoxiang Pavilion, and it’s not a place where beggars can come in!”
Ye Fan has been continuously hunted down for a month now. Even if he brought a few sets of clothes in his storage ring, he had already run out of them now.
In addition, he had just killed a few people a few hours ago, so the clothes on his body were inevitably torn by their weapons.
