After a few moments of self-satisfaction, Shen Xu turned to the judges' table and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
The alchemy challenge originally had five judges.
However, without his notice, five turned to ten, and the new additions appeared more impressive than the original.
'Even the sect master's wife is here.' The double thought, secretly glancing at Lin Hua.
"The assessment will begin in a cup of tea." Yang Zitao announced, attracting Shen Xu's attention.
Although he was happy with his work, he was a little embarrassed that many of his pills were mid-grade and even low-grade.
That said, he was confident he did better than Xuanyuan Yan.
A cup of tea later, Yang Zitao instructed the two opponents to stand before the judges' table.
"The elder judges have examined disciple Murong and disciple Tang." Yang Zitao started and quickly continued.
"You may present your diagnosis and treatment plan for disciple Murong." He said.
