After a thorough examination, the pill refined by Jared was indeed of Seventh Level Top Tier quality, not to mention nearly perfect. There was no mistake.
“Mr. Gale, there’s no mistake. This is a Seventh Level Top Tier pill,” they said to Roderick Roderick stared at the pill, his face flushed crimson.
If I admit it, that means I’ll lose. Not only will I not win the first place, but I’ll also have to kneel before Jared and give away my spiritual cauldron!
“Although this is a Seventh Level Top Tier pill, I suspect Jared didn’t refine it. You all must’ve tampered with the process and prepared the pill in advance! Otherwise, how could Jared be so calm at the beginning? Moreover, with that broken pill cauldron of his, it’s unrealistic to think he could refine a Seventh Level Top Tier pill.”
“The cauldron would’ve surely exploded as it couldn’t possibly withstand the might of such a high-level pill! Everyone, Jared is just a Fifth Level Top Tier alchemist, yet he managed to refine a Seventh Level Top Tier pill using that shabby cauldron within a few minutes! This is completely unfeasible. They’ve clearly conspired to deceive me. I will not accept this outcome!” Roderick began to stir everyone’s emotions, trying to use the crowd to pressure the judges.
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