"A competition?"
Ye Chen touched his nose and smiled, "My skills in the Dao of Alchemy are mediocre; I wouldn't dare compare myself to the esteemed Pill Emperor. There's no need for this competition. I concede."
Ye Chen simply wanted to find the second drop of the Bloodline Origin and did not wish to stir up trouble.
However, his words sounded extremely offensive to Yang Lie and Yang Teng, as if they were being belittled and insulted.
Yang Teng said, "Little Brother Ye, if you don't even dare to compete with me, how can you be qualified to be Miss Qing's master?"
Ye Chen smiled, "Whether I am qualified or not is of no concern to Brother Yang. Miss Qing will decide for herself."
"Master, you should compete with him and show him your abilities!"
Qing Qiuyun could not stand Yang Teng's relentless pressure.
She wanted Ye Chen to show his prowess and prove to everyone that she had not chosen the wrong master, and that Ye Chen was indeed a true genius!
