"Could it be real? What exactly did you do, how is it possible to make someone have diarrhea without touching them, and it's so severe?"
Hua Yingjie looked at Tang Ming with a bewildered expression, unable to figure out the mystery behind it.
"I've already said that secrets cannot be revealed, so don't ask anymore. Anyway, I'm telling you, if you face someone from the Medical Immortal Workshop, you'll definitely win."
Tang Ming assured confidently.
Ten minutes later, Liu Xinlong came around to Tang Ming with a bitter face, "Didn't you say anyone facing someone from the Medical Immortal Workshop would win? I lost."
"Hmm, there are exceptions to everything, I can only say you were unlucky."
Tang Ming laughed awkwardly, the problem was that the disciple from the Medical Immortal Workshop Liu Xinlong faced was someone he didn't know!
"Pay attention to table number 75."
