Jonathan was no pushover. After grabbing a herb, he only needed a few seconds to identify it.

When he grabbed some with a faint smell or with no smell at all, he simply tossed them aside and moved on.

Many were watching intently.

The emcees were nervous.

Thea’s palms were sticky with sweat.

Soon, ten minutes passed.

“Time’s up.”

Hearing this, James and Jonathan stopped.

They removed their blindfold.

Looking at James, Jonathan curled his lips and smiled confidently.

“Now, let