"Mr. Gren, your understanding of the Alchemy Path is still not profound," An Su shook his head and sighed regretfully, "Your artistic pursuit is still confined to the fleshly body, still within the animal kingdom. Whereas the Alchemical Church of the Human Empire has already started to focus on using machinery in alchemy."
"So you're the undercover agent they sent over?" Count Dracula felt alarm bells ringing in his heart, and at the same time, his indignation reached its peak, a mere child daring to question his grand path of amputation.
"It's not about being undercover. I, too, am most obsessed with the path of human alchemy."
An Su did not lie. Given his disdain for lying by now, on his fourth journey, he had explored the human alchemy esoteric path, his gaze unwavering.