C1799 Not Good Enough

"Master Liu!" This young man was simply too monstrous and had unfathomable strength. If he were to rashly go out and lose, it would be a small loss of face for him.

"Hm, are you suspecting my strength?" Apothecary Liu harrumphed. His gaze swept across the crowd, and he felt extremely displeased.

The people from the Cold Wind Pavilion could not help but wipe their cold sweat