“This…” Simultaneously, Florian was also stunned as he looked closely at the golden Internal Alchemy Elixir. He was so emotional that he could not speak clearly, “Th-this is the Wolf King’s golden Internal Alchemy Elixir?”
Florian could not hide how stunned he was. He looked around and said, “Everyone, His Majesty has ordered anyone who could obtain the Wolf King’s golden Internal Alchemy Elixir; it would be worth 800 regular Internal Alchemy Elixirs.”
‘That golden Internal Alchemy Elixir was worth 800 normal Internal Alchemy Elixirs?!’ Everyone was stunned when they heard that. All of them looked at Darryl with curiosity and mixed emotion in their eyes.
The Wind Spirit Wolf King was powerful. He was only a Martial Saint level cultivator; how could Darryl have obtained the Wolf King’s Internal Alchemy Elixir?
At that moment, Florian reorganized the qualifiers list and announced, “Luca’s golden Internal Alchemy Elixir, together with his 30 normal Internal Alchemy Elixirs, totals up to 830 elixirs. He is now in fifth place and qualifies to the next round as one of the top ten.”
Florian looked at Johannes, still stunned. “Johannes, who was in first place, is now in eleventh place and thus, eliminated.”
As he said that, Johannes’s body trembled, and he staggered back a few steps. His face turned green and looked horrible, as if he had eaten a rotten egg.
‘I qualified; how can I be eliminated just like that?’
‘What happened?’ Matteo furrowed his brows, looking weird.
‘Shit! I forgot this Luca guy still had the Wolf King’s Internal Alchemy Elixir. Although you qualified, don’t be too happy just yet. I’ll have no mercy if we meet in the next round of the competition,’ he thought as he stared daggers at Darryl.
At that moment, everyone looked blankly at Darryl. They could not gather their thoughts.
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