"This championship won't be handed to anyone else!"
Xiao Yi Xian said calmly. Purple flames enveloped her as immense soul power burst forth.
"Not necessarily!"
Xiao Yan smiled faintly, the corners of his lips lifting. Seeing Xiao Yi Xian's confidence in victory, his eyes filled with fighting spirit as green flames continuously wrapped around him.
"You two brats whose feathers haven't even grown in yet—so what if you have Heavenly Flames? This old man is determined to take the championship." Yan Li looked at them both and spoke viciously, his tone dripping with bitterness.
"Wow, all three people on the stage are going all out! Who among these desperate contenders will become the biggest dark horse this time?"
Ya Fei looked at the three of them and blew a kiss to everyone, sending one to each side of the surrounding crowd as well.
Whether the crowd had been seduced by Ya Fei or stirred by the passion of the desperate fighters onstage, they all shouted until their faces were flushed red.
The Little Princess and Liu Ling could not help exchanging bitter smiles. It was as though they had become invisible; even though they had refined Fourth-grade Pills, it seemed to make little difference.
"These two youngsters' soul power seems to have grown much stronger than before."
On the high platform, Fa Ma stared at Xiao Yi Xian and Xiao Yan, both entirely wrapped in flames, in astonishment. His pleased voice carried a trace of envy. "They chose the right path and achieved breakthroughs under pressure. Such robust soul power is difficult to find even among some of the Guild's elders. They've gained greatly this time!"
As everyone knew, a Medicine Master's soul power could not be cultivated actively. It could only gradually become stronger over time.
Of course,