Ye Chenghong watched his disciple and grand-disciple with a smile, keeping in mind what Yin Xilin just said.
After breakfast, everyone headed to Banquet Hall No.1. Today was the last round of the second stage—serious illness treatment.
Whether it's a mule or a horse, they all have to be taken for a run today!
"The preliminary round is about to end, and once this round is over, the qualifications for the finals will be announced." Ye Chenghong stood with his hands behind his back among the Medicine Sect people, "As always, just perform normally. I have seen all your efforts, believe in yourself, and don't put too much pressure on yourselves."
The brothers from the Medicine Sect nodded, and some of their nervousness eased.
Participants and guests arrived one after another. An Yiqing sat in the competition seating, casually glancing around the guest seats. Suddenly, her eyes brightened, and she waved towards the entrance of the banquet hall.
