It was undeniable that the woman had some good stuff in her possession. No matter the Divine Rank alchemy furnace or the unique True Fire, these were objects coveted by all alchemists. Even Myrddin could not suppress the urge and had to ask her who her master was. Since the master was able to give such a high-quality object to his disciple, the master must be a well-renowned alchemist. However, the woman's lips remained tightly sealed.

Dismayed, Myrddin glanced at her and said, “Good luck, I’m