'What does she mean, Master's little apprentice?'
'If Song Wanning is the little apprentice, then what am I?'
A shadow passed over her face, and she nearly lost her composure.
She had thought Song Wanning just got lucky, but she never imagined their master would value her so highly.
Situ Yue felt her position was threatened, and her gaze toward Song Wanning turned hostile.
"You're saying she received Master Daoqing's inheritance?"
Feng San's voice shot up, his eyes wide with shock.
Ouyang Lin also stared at Song Wanning in astonishment.
To have obtained Master Daoqing's inheritance and be valued so highly, her talent must be extraordinary.
A sudden sense of crisis welled up within them.
'Song Wanning knows Alchemy!'
"That's right!"
Lan Yue nodded.
Feng San's expression froze for an instant, but his loathing for Song Wanning only deepened.
