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.

he understood when he looked and saw Kairo's smirk and

herbs, clearly out of revenge because Frank rubbed him the

simply sneered in turn-did Kairo think he was out of options just

as everyone watched, Frank picked up the remaining mudroots and shambled toward the

that Frank was not giving

herb that could counteract

the layman would probably be unaware that as its name suggested,

just be ineffective, but it would actually catalyze the

exactly what Kairo was planning for when he took away

the mudroots

from the first trial, Kairo could tell that Frank was clearly no layman The man definitely knew that mudroots would not

fact, be could not help wondering if Frank

he knew about

so many left him clicking

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