"How many in the Wang Clan are capable of alchemy? Even if ours are of lower grade, we still surpass them by some margin."
Zheng Yi did not continue the conversation.
Currently, they were in the Wang Family house, enjoying their hospitality; it would be inappropriate to criticize them.
Zheng Yi smiled quietly, refraining from attending any welcoming banquet.
Instead, he claimed he had family matters to attend to and needed to continue his duties at the Skill Transmission Hall.
Given this reason, these Immortal Seeds, knowing etiquette, graciously let it go.
After all, such banquets were only trivial social engagements.
They definitely did not want to offend Zheng Yi.
"Master, you really became an alchemy apprentice!"
Three women in the family.
Even Wang Yumo, who was holding a child, began speaking rapidly upon Zheng Yi's return.
It was just after nightfall.
Seeing Zheng Yi, their expressions were filled with excitement.
"Xing'er, did you see that?"
