With the conclusion of the Yao Clan Medicine Ceremony's competition among the younger generation, those who had been resting with their eyes closed, including Dean Mang Tianchi, slowly opened their eyes at this moment.
At this time, the dean's aged eyes, usually carrying a hint of carefree irreverence, were filled with seriousness and anticipation.
"Hehe, the final event is finally about to begin..."
At this instant, he sensed the venue's suddenly soaring temperature and the invisible scent of gunpowder filling the air, and could not help but chuckle.
Hearing this, Lin Ming smiled faintly as well. His palm gently rubbed the jade cup in his hand, feeling its smooth warmth.
After watching the Yao Clan's younger generation compete for several days, he had unknowingly begun to feel an itch to test his own skills.
After all, it had been a very, very long time since he had enjoyed a full-hearted contest in alchemy against opponents of the same level.
"Other than you, the stars of this final event should be Hun Xuzi, Shennong Elder, and Elder Wanhuo. As for Yao Dan, the Yao Clan Leader, his alchemy skills are no worse than any of them. After all, if his alchemy were lacking, he could never have convinced the masses to accept him as the Yao Clan Leader," Mang Tianchi said quietly to Lin Ming, turning his head.
"Yao Dan will not be making a move this time. Even so, none of those three up there are easy to deal with. In terms of seniority, even I am far inferior to them. Especially Hun Xuzi—the Hun Clan's chief alchemist. His methods are strange and unpredictable, so you must be careful."
Lin Ming nodded slightly. His gaze swept over the three figures with obscure auras, and a glint of meaning flashed through