The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

As Yosil uttered these words, a wave of unease washed over Kairo.

During the first trial, Yosil had changed Frank's score from zero to over a hundred because he had detected toxicity in the medicinal soup. Was this stubborn old man stepping in again to overturn the already settled outcome?

Would he give Frank a high score?

At the thought, Kairo began to sweat profusely and forgot to sniff back his runny nose, with his snot almost dripping onto his lips. Kairo was genuinely anxious now.

If this old man intervened again and gave Frank a score exceeding a hundred, would he have to kneel down and lick Frank's shoes?!

The image of himself mocking Frank flashed before Kairo's eyes, causing him to sweat even more. If this happened, Cloudnine Sect and Kairo himself would truly become a laughing stock in everyone's eyes. This label would likely haunt him indefinitely. He might as well die now.

Just as Kairo nervously stared at Yosil, the elder regretfully shook his head in front of everyone's gaze.

"I have to admit," Yosil spoke softly as he looked at Frank, "that you indeed have the right to criticize our judges, young man. Even I cannot replicate your refining technique."

"What?!"

at the scene turned to look at him with expressions of utter astonishment. Frank was not yet thirty years old, and yet, he had skills so advanced that

"However!"

dramatically. He sighed

"However, about your pill..

it contains only the ordinary marrow of

designed to cleanse oneself of toxicity,

shook his head and said calmly, "So, I can only give you

racing, and he did not dare to disten to

That's

music. He immediately shook his head and laughed loudly. "Frank, you do have some skills. But with such

"You lost! I... won!"