It seemed that the herbs were not entirely wasted on Kairo, as he actually showed skill.

Still, just as Kairo was done, everyone turned toward Frank again.

There were no herbs, and there was just fifteen minutes left.

Seemingly sensing their stares, Frank slowly opened his eyes and pushed himself to his feet with considerable difficulty.

"Hehe..."

Kairo smirked at Frank, feeling endlessly confident with the pure white pill in his palm.

Even if Frank had profound cultivation, he was not turning the tide when he had neither the time nor the herbs.

In fact, Kairo believed his victory was assured, while Frank slowly shambled toward the stage to get herbs as he watched with a smirk.

He was actually surprised for once when he saw that only useless mudroots were left.

saw Kairo's smirk and the

prick had taken away the other herbs, clearly out of

in turn-did Kairo think he was out

up the remaining mudroots

faded when he saw that Frank was not giving up, confusion

away any herb that could counteract poison, and the remaining mudroots simply would

the layman would probably be unaware that as its name suggested, mudroots had the earth-elemental

that against poison would not just be ineffective, but it would actually catalyze the potency

for when

Frank so willingly take the mudroots as

clearly no layman The man definitely knew that mudroots would not counteract the poison in his body,

help wondering if Frank had given up and was trying to catalyze the

he knew about

so many left him clicking

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