After the second round of alchemy, Yue Jinghua had quickly gone from being eye-catching to the bottom-ranking participant.
Everyone thought that Lie Sisi would be the winner of today's Pill Master selection.
"Feng Chuo, ten Blood Circulation Pills, excellent performance, proceeding to the next round," Just as everyone was discussing who would ultimately win the third round, an unfamiliar name entered their ears.
Ten pills, also ten pills, a one hundred percent pill success rate?
Feng Chuo, where did this person come from?
Lie Sisi furrowed her brows and looked toward a lean man not far away.
The man was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, looked malnourished like bean sprouts, and was dressed cleanly, clearly indicating a poor background.
Yue Jinghua noticed that Feng Chuo's Elixir Furnace was also very worn-out, an old bronze tripod that was obviously picked over by others.
