Following that, Steward Zheng turned to the Wang-surnamed Pill Master and then spoke:
"As a Second-Grade Alchemist, you actually caused the furnace to explode during the assessment, which really doesn't seem like the level a Second-Grade Alchemist should have."
"And it also severely affected the others."
"I declare..."
"You are stripped of one assessment opportunity."
"Now you have only one last chance left, and I hope you won't make such a low-level mistake again."
"Otherwise..."
"Regardless of whether you produce Superior Gathering Yuan Pills, I will revoke your status as an Offering Priest."
"Rest assured, Steward Zheng, I will definitely not make such a mistake next time," the Wang-surnamed Pill Master hastily responded with a cupped-hand salute.
Steward Zheng gave a slight nod, then announced:
"The first furnace, one passed, three failed."
"The three of you, continue with the assessment."
As Steward Zheng's words settled.
Lin Jing and the other two began to tidy up.
