The Third Round

After a set of blood infused teeth fell to the ground, Cao Yu was immediately slammed out of the Realm of Alchemy and fell onto the tall stand.

His entire face was terrifyingly white and his entire body hurt like he was in hell.

He realized now it was over for him. Everything was utterly over.

Losing the right to participate in the test was not a big deal. But losing the title of being the strongest descendant was the same as throwing him to the 18th floor of hell. It pained him more than if he had died.

All this time, the title of being the strongest descendant gave him the right to be arrogant and gave him the reason to be proud. Now that he was stripped of this title, all his past glory was no more. He had once again fallen to the ordinary world from the cloud. How could he accept this?

No matter how much he didn't want to accept this, he had to accept this cruel reality.