บท 1942: No Such Person

"Why should I apologize?" Mo Shuang asked in a calm voice.

To say nothing of the fact that he was telling the truth, even if he were truly lying, he wasn't someone who could be scolded by a measly One-Star Alchemist.

He was an emperor tier!

"You're smearing my master!" Gui Deshui shouted. It was clear that he was beside himself with fury.

The smile vanished from Mo Shuang's face, and he asked with an intense expression, "How have I smeared him?"

Right now, he was extremely ticked off at Peng Huanian. What kind of senior master was he? He had actually been pushing him toward a fire pit! What an immoral master! In any case, Mo Shuang only treated alchemy as a hobby and something to play around with. Now that he was extremely dissatisfied with Peng Huanian, he naturally lost all interest in alchemy as well.

Gui Deshui was red-faced with anger, and his chest continued to rise and fall. How was this not smearing his master?