Darryl sighed.

Miss Isabella had pretty good skills, but she was also stubborn.

Time passed by quickly.

The competition was only for one hour. At about 50 minutes in, more than half of the contestants had completed their elixir.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from Isabella's cauldron, followed by the strong burnt smell.

The pot was all badly scorched, and there was no elixir.

She had failed! How was that possible?!

Isabella paled; she was in shock. How did that happen?

She had made the Energy Enhancer Pill many times before that, and she had never had any problem with it. How could she have failed then?

That was the consequence when one did not listen to others.

Darryl sighed and said, "Miss Isabella, I told you. Heat management is crucial for a copper cauldron, such as this, but you did not listen."

Isabella was about to burst into tears. She asked, "Darryl, what should I do?"

The Elixir Competition was only held once every three years. Would she really fail?

Mos