Chapter 1789
Someone from Alpha Sect sighed. "We're going to lose this time."
"Arnold is amazing. It's a hopeless case for us."
"I didn't expect him to be successful on the first try. He's so lucky."
Many people shook their heads and sighed. They must admit that Arnold's alchemy skills were superior.
Confident of winning, Arnold turned to Sebastian, who was still refining, and mocked, "Sebastian, you can save your effort and just admit defeat. Do you think you can beat me by using useless ingredients? That's just silly talk!"
"Aren't you rejoicing too early?" Sebastian took a glance at the pill Arnold had refined, and a look of disdain washed over his face as he said indifferently, "Is that a three-striped pill? Can you call that a pill? It's trash!"
His words sent Arnold into a fit of fury. The veins on his forehead popped, and he almost poked his finger into Sebastian's nose, bellowing, "You're bragging. Look carefully, this is a seventh-grade Spirit Boost Pill. Even when it's only three-st

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