"Anyways, is he the suspicious person you are looking for? If you want, I can even draw his face".
"Yeah, do it" The first hall master of the yan clan nodded his head and took out a pen and paper from his space ring.
Song Zhen took the pen and paper and started drawing. He was all too pleased to cooperate as he wanted to take revenge on the brat who destroyed his hopes of becoming an alchemist and humiliated him by making him kowtow in front of a hall full of people.
When has he, Song Zhen forced to suffer such a humiliation? Even his father had never punished him, much less a brat from unknown origin. The event from the exam, there is no way he can forget it even if he wanted to. He had been thinking of ways to make the other party's life miserable; however, even he didn't expect the brat to become a tier 3 alchemist.
