C169 The Mysterious Pharmacist(2)

Reg was not overjoyed by the simple suggestion. Instead, he frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why are you my teacher?"

The silver-masked woman smiled and said, "Your strength is not bad. You have reached the Third Grade Mad Battle Master at such a young age. You are not inferior to the geniuses of some big families who enjoy all kinds of miraculous pills. Moreover