He remained calm and composed, finishing the last stages of his Colorful Chrysanthemum Pill.
Seeing this, Tao Wen breathed a sigh of relief.
Her younger brother, usually so restless, had indeed grown significantly in the past decade.
He already had a hint of the temperament of a seasoned leader, one who could remain unruffled even if a mountain like Taishan were to collapse before him or if deer were to frolic around him with gay abandon!
"He should succeed, right?"
She whispered to herself.
…
Under everyone's anticipatory gaze, Tao Yisheng released the last Spiritual Secret.
The Earth Fire subsided, causing the Bronze Tripod to tremble slightly.
A fragrance that was a mixture of chrysanthemum and orchid wafted in the air.
"Did he succeed?"
"No!"
"There's a hint of burnt smell!"
"This is…"
The initially joyous Tao Yisheng, when he obtained those three pills of only green and yellow color, had a look of disappointment visibly etched on his face.
Just then.
