"Hehe, kid, the appearance of your pill can't compare to that of Master Danhuang. Haven't you already lost?"
Qian and Kun wore stern expressions; with Ye Chen's failure, they were completely at ease.
The rich prize for first place was destined for Danhuang Yang Lie, beyond Ye Chen's reach.
"The competition still has two quarters remaining. It hasn't ended yet, how can you say I've lost?"
Ye Chen's eyes were sharp as he spoke.
"You've finished your pill, and its appearance can't match Master Danhuang's, yet you still refuse to admit defeat?"
Qian and Kun's eyes were filled with anger, thinking Ye Chen couldn't accept losing.
"Who said I'm done? There's still the last step, Eight Trigrams Sky Pill Technique, decree!"
Suddenly, Ye Chen's eyes turned fierce. His fingers formed hand seals, and strands of boundless Innate Trigrams Qi swirled at his fingertips.
Rumble!
From above the Nine Heavens, came the sound of flames roaring and thunder roaring.
