"I wonder, have you apprenticed under any renowned master?"
Then, Yang Ping spoke, inquiring further.
"Indeed, I have a master."
Zhou Changwang's heart jumped, but he remained composed as he spoke.
He knew his performance had already caught the attention of this high-tier Spirit Plant Master, which he had somewhat anticipated before participating in the assessment.
His Three Spiritual Plant Techniques were all cultivated to the Perfection Stage, and even if he tried to conceal it while performing them, some traces would inevitably show.
Especially after winning first place, many eyes were bound to be on him.
Thus, he had prepared for this in advance.
"Then may I know who your master is? I wonder if I might know them or if I could meet them?"
Hearing this, Yang Ping couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed, silently lamenting, and then quickly asked.
"My master was an old Spirit Farmer who wandered into the marketplace, but unfortunately, he passed away not long ago."
