Heaven Grade Alchemist, Ling Han!
Editor: Kurisu
Tang Zu Ming could feel his facial muscles twitch madly too. He knew that even if Ling Han failed, there was definitely no one who would dare to touch a quasi-Heaven Grade alchemist. Even if his great-grandfather was here, he would think highly of Ling Han as well.
An eighteen-year-old quasi-Heaven Grade alchemist; was he still far off from becoming a true Heaven Grade alchemist?
Why was there such a freak in this world? How was anyone else supposed to live when he set such a high standard?
Only Zhu Xuan Er's eyes beautiful eyes shone brightly; she knew that Ling Han possessed extraordinary talent in alchemy, but had never imagined that he would really be able to become a Heaven Grade alchemist. This was a colossal pleasant shock for her.
Peng!
Ling Han simply picked up the alchemy furnace and walked out. With a sweep of his eyes, he discovered an empty public square and hurriedly raced there.