C948 Confusion

"What seems to be the problem, Master?" inquired Feng Zhentian.

"Your alchemy surpasses mine by far. Why would you want me as your master?"

"Master, haven't you noticed how my pill refining technique closely resembles yours? Did it never cross your mind that I might actually be a disciple of yours?" Feng Zhentian chuckled.

Huston, furrowing his brow, gave a nod. "True