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As for Ai Lan, he was also very puzzled at this moment. Other than the fact that this young person's face did not look like his teacher's, there was nothing else that did not look like her. As an alchemist who had been refining for more than a hundred years and had been refining medicine for 360 out of 365 days in a year, he had been diligently improving. Ai Lan's observation and perception were different from ordinary people. There was no way he could be wrong.

"My teacher admitted it herself. She shouldn't be wrong. Her flames are so powerful. How can there be no flames?" Ai Lan's logical thinking ability was not good. He shook his head suddenly and fell into a dilemma.

At this moment, everyone else inside and outside the venue felt that today's trip was really worth it. They had simply seen a joke of the century. Everyone laughed until their stomachs hurt. They held their stomachs and pointed at Beiting Huang on the stage, all kinds of mockery coming out.