Insult

'That's right, there's still the practical portion. Even if this mortal boy is a genius in theory, mortals who can sustain their soul qi long enough to concoct even one immortal pill are too rare, let alone three of them.' 

Venerable Taline had no idea that her thoughts were nearly identical to Venerable Piers. Unfortunately for them, the disappointment would be just as profound. 

"You choose." Dyon said with a shrug. 

"What?" Not just Venerable Taline, but all of the Venerables were shocked beyond belief. 

Which of them hadn't drilled themselves, slaving over the same three pills for countless years? Before they even set foot into their certification exams, they had had this list of three prepared. Yet this mortal boy actually asked them to choose?