A Man Like None Other

Jubilante, as if unaware of the discussions around him, stared coldly at Jared and challenged, “Willing to compete with me?”

“Why not? It’s just that I’ve never crafted this Aksum Pill before. Show me the pill recipe,” Jared replied confidently.

“You want to see the pill recipe?” Jubilante was taken aback.

“Of course. I don’t know the ingredients of this pill, so I need to take a look at the pill recipe. Just a glance will do,” Jared said impatiently.

Although Jubilante’s expression darkened, he reluctantly handed over the pill recipe to Jared. After all, his opponent had never crafted this type of pill, and just a glance at the pill recipe would not give Jared any advantage.

Witnessing Jared’s audacity to compete without prior experience in crafting the Aksum Pill, the onlookers nearly fainted.

This was a high-stakes challenge, and Jared seemed to be sharpening his blade at the last moment. It would be a miracle if Jared managed to outdo Jubilante, for the Aksum Pill was the latter’s specialty.

Though Cade, who was standing aside, knew close to nothing about alchemy, he had never seen anyone who would check out the pill recipe right before a match.

“This guy has some skills, but he’s boasting a little too much this time. Crafting the Aksum Pill without prior experience… He might not even be able to successfully craft it, let alone win the challenge.”

the crafting of the Aksum Pill takes months of practice, and

If he can win against Jubilante with this last- minute attempt, I’ll submit to him and

buzzing with discussions about Jared’s seemingly audacious move. Meanwhile,

done.

sure about competing like this?”

back on his words. Since I’ve made my promise, I’ll

Maybe today’s the day I’ll teach you

gesture to his subordinates to bring out two cauldrons. However, Jared shook his head after a glance at them. “I have

you with a high-quality cauldron which will greatly increase your success rate of crafting

fuss! The cauldrons Jubilante has provided are all high- quality goods. I’d like to see what cauldron this guy has that he won’t even use the

reveal something good, or else he’d be

their remarks to each other. “What kind of proper pill can your worn-out junk produce? Of course,

his cauldron as “worn-out junk,” retorted,

that, he had one of his subordinates carry away one of the cauldrons. “All right, show us your cauldron!” Jubilante said, sounding like he was ready to