They just needed to wait for their man to speak. This magical duel was a no-win situation!
"Who goes first, you or me?" a Monk standing beside Yuan Daozi asked. He was the one set to compete against Xia Liang in the art of healing.
Xia Liang glanced at the Monk, then at the boy in the wheelchair. He chuckled and stepped forward. "Let's not waste time. I'll go."
With that, Xia Liang slowly approached the Zhou family's son and began sizing him up, his expression unreadable.
In the distance, Yuan Daozi exchanged a look with District Head Zhou. They both smirked and nodded. Even if you have some way to make a cripple walk, it won't work here. After all, we've already made our arrangements. No matter what you say or do, the Zhou family's boy will not stand up! You can't win this magical duel!
