Chapter 1787

"You…" Esen was instantly enraged, but he had no retort. He could only flick his sleeves angrily in frustration. "Just look at your alchemy skills. They're downright embarrassing! If you're willing to acknowledge me as your mentor, perhaps I'll be kind enough to teach you a few critical techniques. "With your horrendous level of refining a Spirit Boost Pill, you'll never amount to anything. Absolutely worthless, it's truly pathetic!" Sebastian hadn't even started refining, yet he was already tearing Arnold's skills apart with merciless disdain. His eyes were filled with scorn, as if Arnold's alchemy was nothing more than child's play to him. Arnold's face instantly turned beet red, veins bulging on his forehead. His entire body trembled with rage, and his hair was practically standing on end. He roared at the top of his lungs, "Who the hell do you think you are to judge me? I've already crushed your Alpha Sect elders in alchemy—what can you possibly do to me?" His voice, sharpene