Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 972

"How dare you?" Lydia instantly fumed as her sharp gaze filled with deadly intent.

Sebastian chuckled lightly and asked, "Ms. Lockhart, why are you so angry? I was just joking. If you're not interested, then we'll just leave it at that."

"You shameless old man! How dare you flirt with me at your age?" Lydia's chest heaved with rage.

Sebastian slowly removed his wide-brimmed hat, revealing a strong and youthful face.

Lydia's eyes widened in surprise. She had assumed that Sebastian was an old, gray-haired man because in her experience, powerful alchemists were always elderly. Yet, here Sebastian was, looking far younger than she had imagined.

"As you can see, I'm in the prime of my life. I'm not the old man you think I am," Sebastian said with a smirk.

Lydia was very shocked at that moment. She scoffed. "You may look young, but I bet you're at least 80, if not a hundred years old."

She knew very well that becoming a high-level alchemist required not only talent but decades of hard work and experience. Reaching the rank of a fourth-tier alchemist usually took at least 50 years of rigorous practice.

"What if I told you that I'm only in my 30s?" Sebastian asked with a smile.

"That's impossible!" Lydia snapped.

She refused to believe it. After all, in her sect, the youngest fourth-tier alchemist, who was hailed as a prodigy, was already in his 60s.

To become a fourth-tier alchemist by 30 sounded absurd.

Sebastian continued smiling as he said, "I'm Sebastian Wilder. You must have heard of me."

"What? You're the Sebastian who defeated Juniper twice?" Lydia gasped in disbelief.

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