Su Ye gathered the remaining silver needles, speaking calmly as she did so.
"You've been taking medicine for all these years, but you still can't walk.
Your condition hasn't improved in the slightest. In fact, it's only gotten worse.
So what's the difference between taking this medicine and not taking it?"
As Su Ye's words fell, one after another, a hush fell over the crowd.
Indeed. What was the difference between taking a medicine that couldn't cure his leg and not taking it at all?
Feng Juan stood to the side, her eyes filled with admiration as she watched Su Ye.
'How had I never noticed how formidable she was before?'
In fact...
Feng Juan paused, glancing at Nan Ying beside her. In her heart, she felt Su Ye was a cut above Nan Ying.
There was no particular reason for it; she just found Su Ye more agreeable to look at, by comparison.
Xue Tao was indignant.
"What do you know? A useless novice who actually thinks she's better than a Grandmaster Level Medicine Master?
