"What? Did I hear that right?"

"Qingzhi Dew with 95% quality?"

"The higher the grade of the potion, the harder it is to improve its quality. Qingzhi Dew is a grade six potion!"

"Exactly, a grade six potion with 95% quality, does this thing really exist?"

"Who, who exactly created this?"

"..."

Upon hearing Duan Yongxin's words, the crowd erupted in an uproar and began searching.

"Could it be her?"

Just as everyone was looking around in confusion, Old Chen suddenly pointed slowly at Jun Feijue with a trembling hand.

"...!"

In an instant, the entire assessment hall fell into a deathly silence.

"Huff...huff..."

Suddenly, a heavy breathing sound broke the silence.

Having finally caught up with the group of top alchemists, Hong Yan, who had just arrived, leaned against the door frame, panting, and shouted, "The one who...the one who made the potion was...the second young lady of the Jun family, Miss Jun Feijue!"

"!!!"

Hongyan's words were exceptionally clear in the silent hall, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, making everyone's heads buzz.

Everyone stared wide-eyed in disbelief at Jun Feijue, who was being held in their arms.

They felt their cognition had been severely damaged and almost went insane on the spot.

They've lived most of their lives and finally managed to earn the title of pharmacist, but they haven't even reached the intermediate fourth-grade pharmacist level.

But the child is only five years old!

Five years old!

Not only was he already a sixth-grade pharmacist at the age of five, but he also concocted an unprecedented sixth-grade potion with a quality of 95%!

A sixth-grade potion that's almost perfect!

In comparison, they are simply the scum of society, the trash that drags down human progress and development!

I feel like hanging myself with a noodle; I'm too ashamed to live in this world any longer!

"Impossible! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

At this moment, Zhou Jinghui, who had been forgotten by everyone and had finally regained consciousness from his dizziness, dragged his aching body back to the assessment hall, almost fainted again on the spot after hearing this news.

He endured the excruciating pain in his lower abdomen and roared with bloodshot eyes, "She cheated! She must have cheated! She couldn't have made it!"

"Cheating?"

Upon hearing this, Di Moyu gave him a cold glance, then raised his chin slightly and swept his gaze across the crowd, adding indifferently, "Which of you is qualified to help her cheat?"

"..."

The hall fell silent once again.

Yes, even the highest-grade Qingzhi Dew in the entire kingdom is only 50% of the quality. Who can help Jun Feijue cheat?

Who has the right to help Jun Feijue cheat?

Furthermore, if someone truly had that ability, would they need to work as a ghostwriter to help others cheat?

"Impossible, impossible, I... *chuckles*"

Zhou Jinghui also realized this, and he was stunned at first. Then he roared wildly several times, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted on the spot.

Seeing that Zhou Jinghui was dizzy and his body was still convulsing, he had lost all of his initial arrogance.

Everyone sighed in dismay; it was truly tragic!

"Um, Elder Chen, take Pharmacist Zhou back to the Zhou family."

Duan Yongxin glanced at Zhou Jinghui indifferently, then turned around with a big smile on his face.

Rubbing his hands together, he used a soft, coaxing voice, as if he were a human trafficker, to praise Jun Feijue, "Second Miss is truly a hero among young people. She is as beautiful as a flower, stunningly beautiful, and truly skillful. She is capable and beautiful!"

Everyone: "..."

So this is the true face of the Alchemist Guild Master?

Such shamelessness and brazenness?

Alchemist Guild servant: "..."

Is their president possessed by something strange?

No, no, no, it must be because I woke up the wrong way today. This isn't their president, it's not!