บท 1744: Mortal Grade

"Saw that, kid? Big talk isn't boasted! If you can complete the Purple Fume Divine Incense Wood, consider it my loss!"

After returning, Mu Yuanchun was rather pleased with himself and looked scornfully at Ye Yuan.

With his strength, passing the test was simply a breeze.

This assessment was merely a formality for him.

Kong Lin already said that Mu Yuanchun was already his junior apprentice brother in front of so many people. This was not the treatment that ordinary people could get.

Hence, Mu Yuanchun was fired up with boundless enthusiasm currently.

Of course, no one felt that it was improper, and instead cast looks of admiration towards him.

Ye Yuan looked at him and said coolly, "Then you'll lose for sure."

The moment Mu Yuanchun heard, he was tickled and said with a sneer, "Really taking yourself to be someone noteworthy! Cocky, continue being cocky! I'll see how you still be arrogant in a while!"