Pu Changhao's eyes flickered for a moment, and he gritted his teeth, agreeing: "Fine!"
Bai Zihe kept his word.
He immediately took out some medicinal herbs from the basket, mixed and crushed them on the spot, and then had Pu Changhao take them.
Less than half a minute later.
The volunteer from Da Han Mingguo visibly improved.
All symptoms slowly receded, and he was miraculously healed.
"Your turn."
Bai Zihe looked at Pu Changhao, signaling him to fulfill his promise.
"My turn for what?"
Pu Changhao looked at him with a mocking expression, clearly intending to renege on his word!
"Holy cow..."
"People from Da Han Mingguo are truly shameless!"
"Damn it, how can people be so shameless, do they have any shame?"
"Their thick skin is even thicker than my socks that haven't been washed in three months. How did they cultivate that?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, truly shameless..."
The Da Xia people below cursed incessantly.
But Pu Changhao was unfazed, acting as if he wouldn't say anything, and there was nothing Bai Zihe could do about it.
"Not saying?"
Bai Zihe's eyes slowly turned cold.
Dealing with a scoundrel...
He had his own ways.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, Bai Zihe disappeared from his spot and suddenly appeared in front of Pu Changhao.
Before he could react, he slapped him hard across the face.
"Slap!"
A loud sound echoed throughout the entire venue.
"Slap!"
"Slap!"
"Slap slap slap..."
Bai Zihe slapped him more than a dozen times before coldly snorting, "Are you going to talk or not?"
"Talk my ass!"
Pu Changhao's face had already swelled into a pig's head, but his mouth was still stubborn.
He roared angrily, then looked at the masked man in the Da Han Mingguo camp: "Mr. Cui, help me!"
The masked man immediately stood up.
"Rumble!"
A powerful aura was unleashed, soaring into the sky.
This masked man was actually a Grand Master, and a high-level Grand Master at that!
This caused many people's expressions to change.
High-level Grand Master...
It was almost equivalent to the ceiling of existence.
Without making any apparent move, the masked man arrived before Bai Zihe and struck fiercely at Bai Zihe's chest with a palm.
"You're asking for it!"
Bai Zihe narrowed his eyes and punched back.
"Bang—"
A violent surge of energy spread rapidly outwards from the point where the two collided.
Everything within a three-zhang radius was blown away, except for Pu Changhao!
And Bai Zihe...
Stood firm in place, as imposing as Mount Tai, unmoving.
As for Mr. Cui...
He retreated three steps with a "stagger stagger stagger" before dissipating the surging force.
The difference in their strength was immediately apparent!
Bai Zihe stared at Pu Changhao with cold eyes, a half-smile on his face, and said domineeringly, "Today, either you admit your mistake yourself..."
"Or, I'll beat your mouth into pulp!"
"Mr. Cui..."
Pu Changhao looked at the masked man with utter humiliation.
Bai Zihe also looked at the masked man, but his expression was a playful smile, clearly not taking him seriously.
The masked man narrowed his eyes.
He had just exchanged a palm strike with Bai Zihe, and his blood and Qi were still churning and had not yet calmed down.
And Bai Zihe in front of him...
Was acting as if nothing had happened, clearly indicating that his attack had not put him under any pressure.
Then his strength...
Was definitely above his own, and not by a small margin!
Suddenly, the masked man made up his mind.
He said in a deep voice, "Pu Changhao, our Da Han Mingguo is upright and honorable. If we lose, we lose. So admit your mistake and concede."
"Ew..."
"Tsk—"
"So shameless!"
"This is unbelievable, these Koreans are something else!"
A wave of boos immediately came from below, mocking the masked man's words.
This guy...
Spoke righteously, and those who didn't know might have thought he was some remarkable gentleman.
In reality, he just couldn't beat Bai Zihe.
Anyone with discerning eyes could see that.
Since the masked man had spoken thus, Pu Changhao naturally did not dare to disobey.
His face flushed red, and he said in a low voice, "The third round, we lost."
"Xia medicine... has nothing to do with the medical arts of Da Han Mingguo."
As he said this, his head was almost buried between his legs, and he felt incredibly humiliated and his face was extremely red.
Bai Zihe said with a faint taunt, "Wouldn't it have been better if you were obedient earlier? You had to get beaten up."
Pu Changhao's retreating figure stumbled, almost falling to the ground.
After that, his steps quickened.
As the people from Da Han Mingguo left, the Medical Dao Convention also came to a close.
This time...
It was truly a journey of twists and turns, with moments of alarm and relief.
The host announced grandly: "The ultimate winner of this Medical Dao Convention is - the Medical Association!"
"Woohoo..."
"So cool!"
"Well deserved!"
"Bai Zihe is too formidable."
"..."
A passionate cheer erupted from below.
Everyone had witnessed Bai Zihe's prowess with their own eyes.
Especially...
When both the Medical Association and the Pill Tower had lost to Da Han Mingguo, and Xia medicine was on the verge of being disgraced, and Da Xia was about to suffer immense humiliation at the darkest hour.
Bai Zihe stepped forward.
It could be said that he was a beacon of light for the Xia medical world!
Without him, today's Medical Dao Convention would have undoubtedly been a disgrace to Da Xia, a moment of shame for the Xia nation!
It was he who saved the collapsing tower, who propped up the falling mansion!
"Master Bai!"
From among the crowd below, someone shouted.
Then...
A strong chain reaction occurred.
"Master Bai!"
"Master Bai!"
"Master Bai!"
"..."
Everyone joined in the loud cheers, shouting Bai Zihe's name.
Bai Zihe chuckled in amusement.
He stood firm on the high platform, raising his hands to signal for quiet, and the crowd immediately fell silent.
Then, his sharp gaze turned towards the people from the Pill Tower.
Everyone inwardly thought, here it comes!
Before this,
The Pill Tower and the Medical Association had made a bet!
If Bai Zihe defeated Pu Changhao of Da Han Mingguo, the Pill Tower would henceforth be at the beck and call of the Medical Association. This was personally stated by Hua Tianyi, the Tower Master of the Pill Tower.
Now, it was time to fulfill the promise!