Because of the outsider, Li Chang'an, she had obtained far less Cyan Wood Dew than Jiang Muyu in this trial—only just over three hundred drops.
Qi Yuan fared even worse; his Jade Bottle held only a little over two hundred drops.
Though they hadn't reached the final area in time, they had all heard the statue's voice and knew exactly how much Cyan Wood Dew Jiang Muyu had received.
'I miscalculated this time.'
Qi Jingyun retracted her gaze, an imperceptible trace of killing intent flashing in the depths of her eyes.
Soon, the Cyan Wood Dew belonging to the two of them also vanished.
That icy voice rang out once more.
"You, three hours."
"You, two hours."
There wasn't the slightest praise, not even a word of criticism. It was utterly cold and emotionless.
The two of them had expected this.
Compared to Jiang Muyu's sterling example, the two of them looked like complete failures.
But they were all aware that the best performer this time wasn't Jiang Muyu, but Li Chang'an.
