Because the one to finish first was actually Lin Xuan.
Refining it first is of no use, the elixirs are judged on their grade, not their speed! Two Jiang family pharmacists snorted coldly.
However, their expressions were somewhat gloomy, clearly harboring deeper hatred towards Lin Xuan now.
"Elder, we have refined a third-grade superior elixir," the two said quietly to the middle-aged fatty.
The middle-aged fatty nodded slightly, satisfied with the outcome.
"A third-grade superior elixir, we've won this time!"
Thinking this, he looked towards Lin Xuan with some complacency.
With a third-grade superior elixir, victory was certain!
Not only could they take down that kid, but they could even drag old man Jiang Song into the mix.
With that thought, a smug expression appeared on the middle-aged fatty's face.
Not far away, Jiang Song saw the sly smile on that meat bun-like face and felt a shock in his heart.
