At this moment, countless gazes were focused on the pile of fragments on the square.
Alchemy Master Hong's cauldron had shattered!
The king of alchemy in the Land of Slaughter had failed?
This sudden turn of events made the crowd go deathly silent, and many of them held their breaths, waiting to see what would happen next.
They raised their heads slightly and looked at Hong Tao, only to find that the latter was as still as a statue.
His face was ashen, and gradually turned black!
His body even began to tremble!
He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his arms kept popping out. The arrogance he had was now replaced by pure rage!
He had failed!
He had actually failed with such a simple thing!
He glared angrily at Ye Chen. The culprit behind everything was this masked young man!
Had it not been for the young man's flames, his flame would not have suddenly reacted that way.