Nergui's expression changed while he was assessing the prescriptions, and his face was filled with surprise. Sometimes, he would frown slightly, as if he had encountered a problem.
Seeing this, other people were very confused and curious. They wondered what was wrong and they wanted to go forward and take a look.
Finally, about ten minutes later, Nergui took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at Willmer and Fade before him.
In an instant, everyone's attention turned to them. They knew that Nergui was about to announce the winner.
"I announce that the winner for the competition between the classic medical and the witch medical is..."
Before he could finish, Willmer had already made his move. He smirked with confidence at Fade and was ready to step forward to embrace his victory.
However, just as he was about to step forward, Nergui finished his sentence, "Mr. Chen, from the classic medical." "What?"
The crowd in the room burst into an uproar.
"That's impossible. How could he have won?" Willmer found it unbelievable.
The juniors were all taken aback and their faces full of surprise.
"What's going on?"
"Master, did you make a mistake?"
Nergui glanced at the dumbfounded disciples and said flatly, "If you question my judgement, you can come forward and take a look at their prescriptions."
Willmer, Harlow, and the others stepped forward and carefully examined their prescriptions.
At first, there were a few young disciples who looked puzzled and dissatisfied. They seemed to think that Willmer's prescriptions were better than Fade's. Only when Harlow pointed out the flaws in Willmer's prescriptions did they come to notice the subtlety of Fade's prescriptions.
His prescriptions had managed to solve all the shortcomings of Willmer's prescriptions. On top of that, the prescriptions could be said to be perfect. There was no doubt that Fade had won the competition with his prescriptions.
The junior disciples returned to their seats with strange expressions on their faces.
Especially Willmer, whose expression was extremely solemn. He pulled a long face.
Fade turned to Nergui and said, "Mr. Weu, the classic medical has won. You should fulfill your promise now!"
Caesar gazed at him with an expectant look on his face.
Nergui's face fell, but he did not answer right away.
On his left, several elders stood up at once and glared at both Caesar and Fade.
"That's impossible. The witch medical will never join the classic medical."
"We will never give in."
"But Mr. Weu has..." Caesar wanted to retort.
At this time, an elder snapped, "You've come several times before and you have lost all the competitions. Now, you've only won once and yet you're asking us to give way. Wouldn't that be too easy for you?"
"Well..." Caesar still had something in mind.
However, Fade stopped him and asked, "Are you suggesting another match?"
The elder's expression sank. He glanced at the few people around him, and then at the young disciples opposite him. Finally, he looked at Nergui and nodded, "Exactly!"
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