Chu Liuyue looked over.
A young man stood there with a pale face, and the fire within the cauldron before him was completely extinguished, leaving behind black ash only.
The previous sound came from there—it turned out that he failed in producing his pill.
Looking at his clothes, he was from Tai Yan Academy.
At the side, the judge reminded him, "You still have one last chance."
The young man then recovered his senses and mechanically nodded his head. He hurriedly cleaned the cauldron, picked up the second set of ingredients, and tried for the second time.
But perhaps the first failure had made him nervous, which caused his hand that was holding the herbs to tremble.
The judges secretly shook their heads.
The crowd watching the scene also sighed, but they had seen such situations many times.
The competition was already very intense. The first pill production failure was an even larger impact.
