LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.

LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
332. THE PILL KING ROUND.


“Whether I get Bodhi Root or not, he must meet his end today!”


Huangpu Qingyun clenched her fists, her attitude of unprecedented seriousness,


“A hunch has just attacked me. He must die here, today, or the Regent Estate will have a mortal enemy.”


His men's hearts were trembling.


The Regent Estate is the strongest house and will show no fear even when matched with the other six.


Why did the second young master evaluate this third-rate clan child so highly?


No matter how great his talent and skills were, he did not have the strength to go against the Regent Estate.


What they did not realize was that the Regent Estate's men were the most skilled at seizing the hearts of the people.


If Huangpu Qingyun took a firm decision regarding the fate of the child, it would,


it spoke of a possible threat that could develop into Tan Wen Hong and harm the Regent Estate.


Those people turned to watch Tan Wen Hong with deep gazes.


Only Lin Zitian, however, did not care as she flattered,


“Ha-ha-ha, the second young master thought too much.


A third-rate clan brat, regardless of whether he knew some


ancient refining skills or if he was even a grade-7 alchemist, this was only limited to alchemy. He can't..”


Huangpu Qingyun's sharp gaze snapped at him. Lin Zitian stopped with a shiver.


“I'll say it again. This kid has to die today!”


Huangpu Qingyun's eyes shone with absolute confidence. Others have never seen him so determined.


They could only nod, as each other's eyes flashed with their own resolution.


In the arena, the disgruntled alchemist cupped his hands in shame,


“Song Grandmaster is right. I never had the right to enter tenth place.


Please forgive my careless words.


The man bowed deeply to Tan Wen Hong and left with his head bowed.


It gets more respect from the crowd.


The man was ranked 13th in the empire in alchemy,


people who are known to like to tinker with anything. Yet the same person submits voluntarily.


Song Grandmaster had a perfect moral standing!


Tan Wen Hong would laugh out loud if he heard that.


Moral is the trait most unsuitable for him.


It is more accurate to call him a cruel figure, beating others to submission with force than reason…


Xiao Ya bowed in appreciation to Tan Wen Hong.


He first hated her, then was surprised by her,


and now it comes in his honor, with something else mixed in it.


Tan Wen Hong did not have the experience in this field to pick up on this subtle signal.


However, Chu Qingcheng was the one who always followed his heart.


Therefore, he immediately noticed these signals and could only shake his head.


A wonderful husband is not always a good thing. Too many eyes will be on him.


“To all the grandmasters who have entered the Pill King round, congratulations.


You have the opportunity to obtain the most valuable treasure from the Drifting Flowers Edifice, a grade 9 spirit item, Bodhi Root!”


Xiao Ya smiled, “I ask everyone to move to their respective places.”


The last eight alchemists began to move in sequence.


Their abilities in alchemy were very clear about who was strong and who was weak.