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Given the Grand Unity Sect's strength, no one dared speak out against them, especially when they hadn't technically broken any rules. Even so, their actions drew contempt from the crowd.
When Mo Hong pulled back, an opening appeared in the west, and the black whirlwind, the nether clansman, and the nether god began fighting among themselves.
Watching this, Liu Wuxie stood on the deck with a faint smile.
"Mo Hong, you might have had a sliver of hope if you hadn't withdrawn. Stepping out of the battle circle means you've thrown away your chance," he murmured.
It was undeniable that Mo Hong's alchemy skills were not inferior to his, as expected of someone guided by an immortal. Liu Wuxie's technique didn't fall short; his cultivation lagged, so the pill he refined couldn't compare to Mo Hong's.
In pure technique, ten Mo Hongs couldn't match Liu Wuxie. In this alchemy event, the competition wasn't about pill grade but whose pill could grow the largest.
In ordinary alchemy contests, even third-grade pills could defeat seventh-grade...
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