Lu Yuanjiang's words had barely fallen when both Lv Suhua and Jin Xiaolan's faces turned deathly pale, fully convinced by what he said.
One should know, whenever registering alchemy levels at the Service Hall, the registrant must personally refine a batch of elixirs of the corresponding level in front of the registrar for their alchemy level to be updated.
Hence, there could be no falsification in that.
While Jin Xiaolan and Lv Suhua believed him, an endless remorse welled up in their hearts.
Why didn't they follow Miss Gu to refine the antidote that night?
Lu Yuanjiang's talent was the worst among the six of them, yet he had become a Fourth-order late-stage alchemist.
If they had also gone, might they have also become Fourth-order late-stage alchemists?
The more they thought about it, the more they regretted, their intestines turning green with regret and feeling their heart, liver, and lungs aching.
