C341 Enemy

"He actually has that kind of talent?"

Mao Jiazhi's face was a picture of astonishment.

The gift for deciphering ancient scripts seemed a bit mystical, yet he didn't believe Su Yi would fabricate such a thing.

Su Yi was a true prodigy, and he certainly wouldn't deceive him.

"Su Yi, this Pill Furnace is now yours."

Mao Jiazhi handed the black Pill Furnace over to Su Yi.

"Senior