Daphne Camellia finished arranging her ingredients a long time ago but Zen was still taking his time slowly.
Daphne Camellia's brows twitched slightly as she couldn't stand him wasting time on such simple steps.
"Hey, couldn't you hurry up and arrange your ingredients already," Daphne Camellia shouted, hoping Zen would pick up his speed.
His speed of rate in arranging was akin to a snail and Daphne Camellia doesn't have all the time in the world for him to spend.
Meanwhile, Zen ignored her shout as he continued arranging the ingredients at his own pace.
'What's the point of rushing things?' Zen exclaimed inwardly.
Sometime later, Zen finally heaved a sigh of relief when he finished arranging his ingredients in a beautiful manner.
Daphne Camellia gritted her teeth in anger. 'Hmph, just continue to be a showoff and try to delay the inevitable. This alchemist face-off is my victory no matter what.'