Kentucky's Race

"E-Elder Fauk..."

He didn't even notice when Old Worm entered the room.

"Roan is my disciple. Do you want to take him away from me?"

Reliance's demeanor completely disappeared as he immediately shook his head.

"This lowly one wouldn't dare."

Old Worm snorted.

"Hmph! Of course you wouldn't. Also, his cultivation is deeply related to how close he is to his brother. You better not try to separate them."

Old Worm then looked at Roan and asked.

"Is it over?"

Roan nodded.

"Yes."

Without saying anything else, Roan and Old Worm left straight away. After all, they were still in the middle of alchemy practice when Rean called them over.

Finally, Elder Reliance calmed down and looked at Droman.

"Why didn't you tell me his brother was Elder Fauk's disciple? Are you trying to kill me?"

Droman laughed out loud.