It seemed that the herbs were not entirely wasted on Kairo, as he actually showed skill.

Still, just as Kairo was done, everyone turned toward Frank again.

There were no herbs, and there was just fifteen minutes left.

Seemingly sensing their stares, Frank slowly opened his eyes and pushed himself to his feet with considerable difficulty.

"Hehe..."

Kairo smirked at Frank, feeling endlessly confident with the pure white pill in his palm.

Even if Frank had profound cultivation, he was not turning the tide when he had neither the time nor the herbs.

In fact, Kairo believed his victory was assured, while Frank slowly shambled toward the stage to get herbs as he watched with a smirk.

He was actually surprised for once when he saw that only useless mudroots were left.

Still, he understood when he looked and saw Kairo's smirk and the pure white pill he was holding.

clearly out of revenge because Frank rubbed

he was out

everyone watched, Frank picked up the remaining mudroots and shambled toward the remaining cauldron.

Frank was not giving up, confusion and doubt

any herb that could counteract poison, and the remaining mudroots simply would not

layman would probably be unaware that as

just be ineffective, but it

was planning for when he took away everything except

so willingly take the mudroots as well left Kairo

definitely knew that mudroots would not counteract

could not help wondering

since he knew about the

many left him

"My friend."

het

don't have to use the mudroot.

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