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.
