More and more people began to ignite their Martial Soul Fire.
The temperature across the entire high platform quickly began to rise.
Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Yu Liyuan nodded, preparing to leave.
Although he was the one presiding over the event, given his status, it was already a great honor for him to deign to explain the rules. He certainly wasn't going to stick around and do live commentary.
Moreover, Alchemists required a quiet environment for alchemy. Around the high platform, none of the Sect Disciples in the inner circle nor the crowd in the outer circle dared to make a sound.
However, before leaving, he glanced aside and frowned.
Among the more than one hundred contestants, one person was still holding a Pill Formula, interpreting it with his eyes closed.
Yu Liyuan said nothing about it. Shaking his head, he pushed off from his toes, leaped from the high platform, and returned to the fourth floor of the tower.
