"Childish prattle from an infant's tongue! Pity that today's competition relies on genuine knowledge and skills, not on words, otherwise you brat might indeed stand a chance at outperforming Ye Teng!" The elder sneered at Yang Xiao.
"Lin Zhao, what exactly do you want to do? It's already almost nine o'clock!" After the elder spoke, Zuo Dan quickly stepped forward and, before Yang Xiao could say a word, let out a roar.
He was worried Yang Xiao would be provoked by Lin Zhao and simply turn around and leave.
If Yang Xiao were gone, they would truly have no choice but to concede defeat in today's Traditional Chinese Medicine Association competition.
At this time, finding another traditional Chinese medical practitioner like Yang Xiao wouldn't be easy.
