C735 Little Friend You Don't Have to Worry

No need to worry, Little Friend.

"What level alchemist are you, Little Friend?" the Old Man asked, clearly astonished.

Considering Zhang Xing's youthful appearance, he couldn't be more than eleven or twelve. Yet, he had managed to concoct a pill that enabled a low-level Demonic Beast to walk upright and speak—truly a marvel.

"I am a Third Level alchemist," replied Zhang Xing