Ande Ulriel sneered after hearing this: "The esteemed Chairman of the Alchemist Alliance, the foremost Master of Magic Potion Studies in the Southern Region, truly a big name. If you can't produce it, then just admit it. What's with all the hedging?"
"What!?" The Old Dwarf was incensed: "Who are you saying can't produce it? I'll show you! A mere Star Solution is nothing, if your student wins, I'll even give him my last creation."
"Is that a deal?"
"A deal's a deal!"
"Ha," Ande Ulriel gave a light laugh and remarked: "This old fellow is really putting his foot down this time."
Hilveld smiled slightly upon hearing this, looking back with a gentle smile at Fang Hong.
Ande Ulriel also turned around to heavily pat the latter on the shoulder: "Little guy, this time you have to win, not just to teach that old fellow a lesson, but for yourself. Although Old Copper Nose is a bit of a disgrace, each of his works is a masterpiece."
