Chapter Thirty: The Medicine Competition in Nanyang

Nanyang Medicine Competition

“Sir, please don’t lose your temper yet. I can still sense the presence of that great cultivator here. I believe he’s likely in the room behind this young man. It seems they’ve sent him to probe our intentions. Please, don’t be too hasty,” the gray-robed elder whispered gently beside him.

Hearing his subordinate’s sudden caution, Nanyang Xiu quickly regained his composure. He almost regretted his impulsiveness; judging by the opponent’s actions, it was clear they were deliberately testing them. He must not act rashly.

After a moment of inner reassurance, Nanyang Xiu straightened up and spoke with a cheerful smile, “Young man, you are clearly a person of outstanding qualities. You showed not the slightest interest in the pseudo-treasure I offered, which speaks to your remarkable disposition and unwavering resolve. Surely, the great master behind you possesses the power to cover the heavens with a single hand, to command the winds and clouds. Ahem… I hope you could invite your master out so we might learn from him and broaden our horizons.”

Standing on the steps outside the gate, Bai Qi listened to such flattering words and felt embarrassed by comparison. It seemed he’d have to privately study these artful phrases and honeyed speech.

Yet, he reflected again—the other party believed Su Wen was his master. What a timely misperception! If he truly had such an illustrious figure at his side, then the whole of Nanyang—no, the entire Nine Provinces and Eight Desolations—would be his to traverse unchallenged.

Bai Qi was secretly delighted. At this moment, Nanyang Xiu continued, “May I ask, young man, your name and family? And who is your master?”

Such a question caught Bai Qi off guard. If he were to reveal Su Wen’s real name, the other party would surely investigate thoroughly upon returning. Better to make up a name on the spot. Judging by Su Wen’s earlier indifference, Bai Qi decided not to worry. As long as he could fool them and have them leave, he could enjoy playing with this near-treasure-grade blade at his leisure.

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