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In the square of the Demon Capital Medical Association, more and more people were gathering at the moment.

Various media outlets had also arrived ahead of time.

Now, less than an hour was left until the agreed time for the medical competition, eight at night.

The media bombarded the Demon Capital Medical Association and the practitioners of Southern Faction Traditional Chinese Medicine with questions.

"Why is it that Jin Yuan, the medical competition contestant from Kimchi Nation, has come all the way to the venue while your Southern Faction's Traditional Chinese Medicine leader has yet to make an appearance?"

"With less than an hour left until the official start of the competition, why hasn't the Southern Faction leader, Lin Dong, shown up yet?"

"Is he avoiding the competition as the online speculation suggests? Could it really be that Traditional Chinese Medicine of Dragon Country is choosing to lose without a fight?"

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