"What is it? You said he's a Saint Alchemist?"
Fairy Yingying and Ling Han both cried out in surprise, as if they had heard the best joke. They looked at Ling Haoyun in disbelief, and instantly laughed as well.
Ling Han laughed arrogantly, even in front of his father.
Fairy Yingying looked at Li Lingtian curiously. Although she could not believe that Li Lingtian was a Saint Alchemist, she was not an idiot like Ling Han.
A pair of beautiful eyes turned towards Ling Haoyun with a questioning expression. This gaze was like looking at a subordinate, completely different from the way a waiter in the Alchemist Guild looked at a Spirit Alchemist.
"Pa."
Another loud slap sounded. There were only three people who slapped him before, but now there was Ling Haoyun.
This slap landed on Ling Han's face as well. However, the person who struck was no longer Li Lingtian, but the other side.