Pharmacists, one and all, looked down on everyone else: even a One Star Pharmacist dared to disregard the Moonlight Emperor, and when reaching the rank of an Eight Star Pharmacist, also known as an Earth Pharmacist, one could easily handle the rulers of the Creation Realm, regardless of their own cultivation level.
The rarity determined the status!
Yet, these pharmacists who could strut around Xihai City, now huddled around Zhou Heng like little puppies, each vying to ingratiate themselves with him, as if a single word of praise from Zhou Heng would make them bloom with joy.
Zhou Heng was also an ordinary man, fond of flattery, but after hearing too much of it, it lost its charm. These pharmacists were of considerable age, yet their words of flattery were endless, which he found unbearable.
"So... I've passed the Three Stars Pharmacist certification, right?" he asked.
