95 Dragon Scale Grass

"Me?"

Sun Tao clenched his fists delightfully. Turning around, he looked at Zhang Xuan and the other candidate. His neck was tilted upwards as he emanated an aura of superiority.

After getting through the first two examinations, his identity as an apprentice was already confirmed.

Ignoring the incomparably narcissistic Sun Tao, upon hearing his name wasn't announced, Zhang Xuan frowned.

That shouldn't be.

He had double checked all of his answers with the Library of Heaven's Path, so it was impossible for him to have committed an error. Why did he fail?

"Master Apothecaries, may I know where did I go wrong?"

Unable to contain his doubts, Zhang Xuan stepped forward.

"Why? Are you going to challenge the two masters' evaluation? A mistake is a mistake. You must have identified a certain medicinal herb inaccurately or made a mistake while writing your answer down!"