"I can agree to the first request, but the second is out of the question!"
Master Liumu immediately declared.
"It seems you lack confidence in yourself, knowing you'll lose to me, which is why you dare not agree,"
Xiao Yifeng sneered, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
Hearing Xiao Yifeng's words, Master Liumu's face turned extremely awkward, his gaze flickering briefly, "Fine, I accept your challenge. I'll make you lose miserably. For the rest of your life, you'll be nothing but the lowliest slave in Han Medical Hall, enduring endless torment and pain."
"Cut the crap and let's start!"
Xiao Yifeng spat impatiently.
"You want to compete with me in acupuncture skills, but how? There are no patients here for you and me to practice acupuncture on!"
Master Liumu said.
"No need for patients. 'Physician, heal thyself.' Haven't you heard of it? We are the patients!"
Xiao Yifeng spoke.
"What do you mean?"
Master Liumu asked, furrowing his brows as he looked at Xiao Yifeng.
