Chapter 2457

Fane could not possibly refine a sixth-grade pill and had also lost the chance to prove himself through forming pill runes. Fane had dug his own grave. The vice treasurer could not help but prepare himself for future failure. Otherwise, he would be viciously mocked later on, and Constance's mockery would get worse. The vice treasurer had experienced many things in his years, but he could not take that kind of mockery. Constance let out a cold smile and said, "It looks like you don't think Fane can do anything at all. I really don't know what Heavenly Pills are thinking to accept riff-raff like that. "An idiot like him who insists on proving how stupid he is would be a burden even if he became a sixth-grade alchemist.” Constance seemed to be giving out advice, but the tone was notably wrong. Anyone could have sensed that. The vice treasurer's lips twitched as he turned to look away, no longer facing Constance. "I know what you're trying to say, but I can't hear anything when my mo