One Final Battle

"What! How is this possible? I lost?" 

Two minutes later, the man from Handu fell on the ground to his knees with utter shock. 

Meanwhile, Han Dingsun cracked his knuckles.

"So this is how the Tiandu kingdom wants to play this. You want to win just based on a good furnace? Fine then. I will show all of you how a good pill is made." Han Dingsun said.

"Don't blame me for it. It is not like he was told to use his best furnace or something. It just so happened that he was a part of one of the richer families, and that got him a good furnace. Why do you want to blame all of us for that?" Liu Feng chuckled. 

With this, the competition was in favor of the Tiandu Kingdom, and even if the last match was a loss, they would tie. It was the second best position for the kingdom to be in, and the entire arena was feeling it.