The Eleventh Alchemy Master

"He really left us like this?!" Han Miao Shuang looked at the flying beast moving farther and farther away, she couldn't believe what she was witnessing. 

Didn't this person bring them here? How could he just leave so assuredly?! 

"Just get used to it," said a middle-aged man.

"The Alchemist Guild has always been like this. The people who came here didn't return from before. For this person to bring us this far has been very surprising." Another woman said.

"They're that irresponsible?" Sima You Yue frowned, feeling that the mainland's Alchemist Guild was too arrogant!

"Ah, that's not purely the case. There are those who are better but have been suppressed by these people. And those with real power are all like this. Over time, the entire guild has become covered in a murky atmosphere."

"Don't you say the president is not bad, how could he tolerate such a state?"