"One step slow, every step slow. Yolanda, who lost this opportunity, is no longer qualified to be my opponent!" Helen Cloud showed a bright smile.
At this point, after the first two rounds of strict selection, the number of pharmacists in the square quickly decreased, leaving only thirty-five outstanding pharmacists standing on the stage.
"Finally, it's about to begin! Unfortunately, Yolanda and the others lack strength and missed this once in a blue moon opportunity."
David Jones first glanced at the team members in the audience and then looked toward Guildmaster Harvey at the main stage.
"I hope everyone can show their best today. Before the start of the last round of the Pharmacy Conference, please receive the blessings from Alchemy Emperor."
As Guildmaster Harvey's voice fell, the sky suddenly brightened, and countless golden filaments of light poured out from the direction of the Pharmacist Guild, falling slowly like a meteor shower on the square toward the pharmacists.
