How Is This Possible?

"Don't be bothered by what they say. Hurry up and condense the pill." Lou Qianxue urged Ye Zhuixun to continue. She then looked at Master Yan and coldly smiled. "I'm despicable? I have disturbed Yan Gongqing's state of mind? I caused his tripod to explode? Is this how you distort the facts as a master?"

"You! Wretch, you dare to rebut me?"

"Why not?" Lou Qianxue asked. With the memory of the Alchemy God, a fourth-grade alchemist was not even worth her attention. "From the beginning to the end, I was only teaching Ye Zhuixun. Did I ever say anything bad about Yan Gongqing? Since I did not talk about him or talk to him, how could I disturb his state of mind?"