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Upon hearing Ethan Smithâs words, Dorian Dawson burst into a hearty laugh.
The surrounding old men also wore mocking expressions, looking at Ethan as if he was a foolish clown.
âGoing straight to the finals? Iâve never heard of such a thing.â Dorian took a sip of tea.
âExactly, he doesnât even know how to brag.â
âAt such a young age, not having much ability is one thing, but to be full of lies as well, Elder Hansen, is this what you teach your students?â
Upon hearing their words, Ethan coldly sneered.
âWhether Iâm directly guaranteed or not, weâll know the result soon.â Ethan pulled Elder Hansen to a spot and sat down.
Dorian chuckled, âI think you just want to stay here and not leave, right? Even if there really is a guarantee, it still has to pass through me, the president.â
âHow are you guaranteed when I donât know about it as the Association President?â Dorian asked mockingly.
Ethan shot him a disdainful glance and said, âSome things donât need your approval. â
Dorian laughed out loud, âYou really can brag. Alright, Iâll be waiting to see how you get directly into the finals!â
After saying this, Dorian put the teacup down heavily on the table.
Ethan was not in a rush, he calmly closed his eyes, waiting.
âMr. Smith, have you really been granted a direct entry to the finals?â Elder Hansen asked with concern.
Ethan smiled and said, âElder Hansen, donât worry, I never boast.â
âThatâs good, thatâs good.â Elder Hansen patted his chest, showing that he held the Traditional Medicine Conference in high regard.
With his eyes closed, Ethan tried to sense the surrounding aura.
Unfortunately, he didnât feel even a trace of qi within the Traditional Medicine Association.
âDoes the Traditional Medicine Association not have any herbs?â Ethan frowned.
What exactly was the purpose of this so-called Traditional Medicine Association?
Time passed by quickly, and before they knew it, it was already five oâclock.
The sun was setting, and the sky began to darken.
Dorian yawned and said, âEthan, itâs getting dark, and your guaranteed spot still hasnât arrived? Donât waste our precious time.â
Ethan looked at him and sneered, âThe reason itâs getting dark so soon is because you guys were late. Is the funding given to you just to feed a bunch of freeloaders who only know how to indulge in pleasure?â
Dorianâs face changed instantly, and he shouted angrily, âWho are you calling a freeloader?!â
âWhoever speaks up is the one Iâm referring to.â Ethan said nonchalantly.
âAlright, alright, kid, youâve thoroughly offended me now!â roared Dorian furiously.
âLet me tell you today, even if the gods themselves arrive, you wonât be participating in this Traditional Medicine Conference!â Dorian said coldly. Just as Dorian finished his sentence, the office door was suddenly flung open.
They saw Declan Steele walk quickly towards Ethan.
âMr. Smith, why didnât you inform me when you came to Shiglance City?â Declan asked with a smile.
Ethan stood up and politely replied, âMr. Steele, Iâve just arrived.â
Declan smiled and said, âAlright, the Traditional Medicine Conference is about to start soon, isnât it? Contact me when youâre done with your business.â
Ethan nodded and said, âAlright.â
After that, Declan took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Ethan.
âThis is the guarantee for the Traditional Medicine Conference. You can go straight to the finals.â Declan smiled.
âHeh, here comes another big talker.â Dorian sneered from the side. Declan frowned and turned to Dorian, asking, âWhat do you mean by that?â âWhat do I mean?â Dorian laughed mockingly.
âIâm the president of the Traditional Medicine Association, and I havenât heard of this guarantee. What are you talking about if not boasting?â Dorian sneered.
Declan came to a sudden realization and then explained, âYouâre the president, right? Itâs like this â this guarantee is directly issued by the sponsor. Didnât they notify you?â
âSponsor?â Dorian was taken aback.
âIsnât this sponsor the Ministry of Commerce?â Dorian asked with a puzzled exnression.
âYes, itâs issued by the Ministry of Commerce.â Declan took the guarantee document and handed it to Dorian.
Dorian opened it and saw the unmistakable seal of the Ministry of Commerce on it.
âHow is this possible!â Dorianâs face turned extremely ugly. He held the document tightly, as if wanting to tear it to pieces!
Over the years, the Traditional Medicine Association had been funded by the Ministry of Commerce, so in a way, the Ministry of Commerce was Dorianâs superior!
He could only suppress his anger, unable to lash out.
âIf thereâs nothing else, Iâll be going now.â Declan bid Ethan farewell. Ethan nodded and said, âThank you, Mr. Steele.â
âNo trouble at all.â Declan laughed, âI look forward to your good results.â
After Declan left, Ethan glanced at Dorian and said with a faint smile, âIt seems I donât need your permission to participate, and Iâll be going straight to the finals.â
Dorian gritted his teeth and said, âEthan, donât be so cocky too soon. This is
Shiglance City, my territory, you better watch yourself!â
Ethan sneered, âYour territory? What are you? If you have any ability, just use it against me. But let me warn you, those who offend me usually donât end up well.â
After saying that, Ethan left with Elder Hansen, leaving Dorian angry and frustrated.
âWhatâs there to be proud of? Isnât he just someone who got into the finals by using connections?â
âExactly, when it comes to the finals, their true colors will be exposed.â
âPresident Dorian, donât be angry, no need to lower yourself to the level of such a small character.â
Dorian didnât say a word, but a hint of ruthlessness rose in his heart.
As the president of the Traditional Medicine Association, he naturally had extensive connections.
In particular, rich people who have been emptied by wine and lust, who approached these famous doctors.
And Dorianâs acquaintances almost covered all walks of life.
âIâll be waiting for you!â Dorian narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.
Ethan and Elder Hansen returned to their residence, and along the way, Elder Hansen looked quite pleased.
âMr. Smith, that was truly a satisfying moment!â Elder Hansen said indignantly.
Ethan smiled and said, âI just donât know if thereâs a chance to beat those old scallions.â
âAbsolutely no problem!â Elder Hansen patted his chest confidently.
âWith your skills, defeating them is not a big deal.â
Ethan shook his head, âThatâs not what I meant. Iâm afraid they wonât make it to the finals.â
Ethan also had some anticipation in his heart.
How capable were these so-called masters?
At night, Ethan laid on the bed with his eyes closed.
Countless formulas flashed in his mind, all of which came from cultivation methods that would shock the world.
After considering his options, Ethan finally selected a single Pill.
âIf successfully refined, this Pill should easily win the championship,â Ethan thought to himself..