Ovan's expression shifted from one full of nerves and anxiousness to a wide smile, accompanied by a breath of relief.
"Thank Mazi!" Ovan exclaimed as he clenched his fists in excitement.
"Hmph, the Natural Energy is suitable, but it's just a tier three potential. Given his age, it'd be a miracle if he can become a top grade five Apothecary, let alone a grade six Apothecary, within his lifetime." Konpel scoffed.
He then looked over at Pierce and said, "Compared to young master Pierce, this old man isn't even worth mentioning."
"Mind your words, Konpel. Having the talent to become a grade five Apothecary is commendable, regardless of one's age. Even if it's mediocre, he still tried his hardest to get there. It is worthy of some praise." Pierce said casually.
"Of course, of course. Young master Pierce is right. Comparing the two of you is insulting. I will be more mindful of my words." Konpel smiled slyly.
