"Carson Flores is actually a High-Order Alchemist now?"
Alfred Weaver blinked, his gaze showing confusion and disbelief.
Carson Flores's alchemy skills are that remarkable?
Previously, when she had been with Carson Flores, it had definitely been a long duration. Didn't she know Carson's actual level in alchemy?
What's more, the alchemy knowledge Carson Flores had learned before could only refine elixirs used in the Barbaric Wilderness Realm. They had absolutely no connection to Immortal-Level Premium Elixirs.
Thinking carefully, Carson Flores refining Mid-Level Elixirs might indeed get him through, but the next round would undoubtedly require refining Premium Elixirs—then he'd likely be instantly exposed, wouldn't he?
The second round of the competition continued.
The competition format also continued, but with slight modifications.
Groups of one hundred people would refine elixirs, with eight people from each group advancing to the final top thirty-two.
