Mason Franklin looked towards the people of the Immortal Medicine Sect and said, "Are you sure you want to let this kid participate in the upcoming competition?"
"Confirmed!"
Nash Steel nodded emphatically.
Arthur West and the others also nodded.
Since there was no better option at the moment, they could only choose to trust Lionel Yeager.
"Alright then."
Mason Franklin nodded and said no more.
Soon, Lionel Yeager walked up to a cauldron at the center of the square.
Victor Leinster mocked, "Kid, are you here to make us laugh?
Looking no more than in your twenties, how good can your alchemy art be?"
Louis Franklin said arrogantly, "Kid, you've got guts I'll give you that, daring to challenge us in the art of alchemy!
We are the strongest alchemists beneath a True Immortal. I advise you to just surrender now!"
"Surrender?"
Lionel Yeager looked at the six people indifferently, "I think it's you guys who should be surrendering."
