Chapter 1657

It seemed that the herbs were not entirely wasted on Kairo, as he actually showed skill.

Still, just as Kairo was done, everyone turned toward Frank again.

There were no herbs, and there was just fifteen minutes left.

Seemingly sensing their stares, Frank slowly opened his eyes and pushed himself to his feet with considerable difficulty.

"Hehe…"

Kairo smirked at Frank, feeling endlessly confident with the pure white pill in his palm.

Even if Frank had profound cultivation, he was not turning the tide when he had neither the time nor the herbs.

In fact, Kairo believed his victory was assured, while Frank slowly shambled toward the stage to get herbs as he watched with a smirk.

He was actually surprised for once when he saw that only useless mudroots were left.

Still, he understood when he looked and saw Kairo's smirk and the pure white pill he was holding.

The prick had taken away the other herbs, clearly out of revenge because Frank rubbed him the wrong way.

Frank, however,