"My Brother Dalin's situation in this Great Alchemy Competition isn't looking good!"
"Indeed, my Brother Dalin is just too young! The third round of the Great Alchemy Competition obviously tests the overall strength of the alchemists! Brother Dalin is in danger..."
"And there's that damned Zhang Hao. You know, he completed the competition in just the time of three incense sticks burning. I'm really worried that our Brother Dalin might not even be able to climb onto that high platform..."
"Even if he climbs up, it's hard to surpass Zhang Hao..."
"Don't forget about that formidable Elder Herr. You know, he's not only a Seventh Grade Alchemist but also has impressive cultivation, clearly much higher than our Brother Dalin! Moreover, Elder Herr's results in the first two rounds of the Great Alchemy Competition were quite good. If Ding Lin's performance is too far behind in this third round, Elder Herr will easily surpass him!"
"I'm really sweating for my Brother Dalin!"
