He Lan's smile was faint and there was not a noticeable change in her expression even as she smiled. However, He Lan knew that she was satisfied.
"Turning fire into her cauldron yet still able to produce a pill of this rank at such a fast speed. How about it, I didn't speak in error, did I?" This was the first time that he was so cocky because of a disciple.
"Passable." He Lan said, "However, she's not too familiar with her methods. Without continuous efforts, she will not be able to rise to the ranks of a Great Master."
"Isn't that why I'm letting you teach her." Lu Yan said.
"Hmph."
It was a simple huff, but it was proof that she had agreed.
He Lan thought about it, then said, "When I head back, I'll let them take her in."
"No way!" The one who spoke was still Lu Yan.
"What's wrong?" He Lan glared at him, extremely displeased at how naggy he was.
