Everyone knows that Zuo Hong is very aloof and has the reputation of being a Qingshi. He rarely gets too close to others, but his ability to get together with Liu Wuxie makes many people confused.

Among the forty alchemists, the oldest ones were in their fifties, and most were in their twenties to forties. Only Liu Wuxie was special, looking to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Even Brother Zuo knows about it. I'm really ashamed. If someone insists on showing his face to me, what can I do?"

Just at this time, Xiao Mingyi and Du Mingze came over. When they heard Liu Wuxie's words, they staggered with anger and almost fell down.

He glared at Liu Wuxie fiercely, as if to say, you are not done yet, what happened yesterday has already happened.

Zuo Hong smiled slightly and didn't care. They walked out side by side, with Bi Gongyu and Lei Tao following behind.

"Brother Liu, how did you know yesterday that the painting was a fake and yet be so sure of it?"

Zuo Hong was very curious and asked. There were so many people present at that time, including Kuang Zhan, but no one saw it. It was too weird.

Not far from them, there were two young women standing. Female alchemists were rare, and they suddenly stopped, waiting for Liu Wuxie's answer.

"Damned!"

Liu Wuxie's answer made Zuo Hong frown. The two women covered their mouths and chuckled. They had never seen such an interesting person.

Xiao Mingyi and Du Mingze were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood and looked like they wanted to cry without tears, so they could be fooled by him.

"Brother Liu is a great talent!"

Shaking his head, Zuo Hong gave up asking further, walked down the stone steps, and went straight to the venue.


Chapter completed!