At that pace, even Master Forrest had to be shocked. It was not like he had never met geniuses before, but it was the first time he had ever met someone like Fane.
The match was incredibly difficult this time. If Elder Maurice had not signed a secrecy contract before, he would have suspected that Elder Maurice had revealed the contents of the test to Fane beforehand.
Master Forrest took a deep breath as both his hands trembled slightly. "Four hours..."
Fane raised an eyebrow as he nodded. "That's right, four hours."
Master Forrest gulped, his breathing a little erratic." You're far more capable than I thought. Are you from the inner valley?"
Fane shook his head, not bothering to explain himself. He did not care if Master Forrest believed him or not.
Fane looked at Master Forrest coldly and said, "What should you be doing as the organizer of this tournament right now?"
Those words caused Master Forrest's face to stiffen. He looked at Fane hatefully, but said nothing else. He took the box from Fane's hands, and put the successfully refined Three Suns Pill in his hand.
To Master Forrest, it was very easy to see if the Three
Suns Pill was a success or otherwise. He kept on praying in his heart that Fane's Three Suns Pill had a defect, and that it was not at a 50-percent refinement.
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