"How audacious!"
Before Zhou Yu could respond, a thunderous shout immediately came from the podium.
The vice president of the Medical Skills Association slammed his palm on the table, and the next instant, a dark shadow flashed from behind him.
Nakamura Nan barely had any reaction before being struck by that shadow, spitting blood and flying backward.
This sudden clash instantly created ripples in the once calm atmosphere.
The atmosphere of the venue immediately became tense.
Especially the masters of the Asia-East Alliance, and the people like Miyamoto Naku brought by Fujino Daosam, all stood up abruptly, releasing their aura.
A great battle was on the verge of breaking out.
At this moment, the vice president of the Medical Skills Association, with a gloomy expression and eyes flashing with sharp light, waved his hand, and behind the podium, more than ten terrifying auras instantly surged out, covering the entire venue.
The vice president coldly stared at everyone.
