Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 2211

Upon hearing Martin's words of praise, Levi sent him an exasperated look.

"I think you're just into his medicine-producing abilities and want to benefit more from him."

"You're so dull, Levi. You don't have to say it out loud. Besides, aren't you the same?"

Saying that, Martin crossed his arms before his chest and prepared to make his leave.

"Aren't you afraid the Martial League won't entertain you if you rush over like this?"

"You act as if they'd entertain you. Goodbye, speaking to you is a waste of my time."

With those words, Martin led his emissaries toward the direction of the Martial League with Levi and his elite Flaming Guardians in tow.

After Matthew returned from his short trip, the courtyard that had once been full of life was now a lot calmer.

With three days until the Holy Doctor Competition, each of the representatives for the various hidden sects had already begun their final preparation.

The only people who seemed to be idle were Salazar and the crown prince, both of whom were seated by a stone table and concentrating on a game of chess. As the two nodded to themselves with all their focus on the chessboard, they did not even notice Matthew even when he reached their side.

After a long while, the crown prince spoke up. "Who's turn is it?"

Facing him, Salazar jolted in surprise.

"Uh, I don't know. The weather's so good, so let's just sleep."

"Okay!" After responding simply, the two continued to nod off to sleep.

Seeing this, Matthew rolled his eyes, feeling somewhat amazed by their behavior.

After taking a look around his surroundings and noticing that everyone had returned to their rooms to busy themselves with their respective matters, Matthew decided to leave Renew to visit Old Mr. Bane instead. After all, he had promised him during Marissa's birthday banquet.

In the vast and empty courtyard of Bane Manor stood a figure with white hair who was holding up a palm while his other hand formed a fist. With his movements, a gentle breeze gradually began to blow, but as he lifted his right leg, a powerful gust of wind followed. Immediately after, he displayed a dizzying array of moves, from elbow strikes to punches and kicks, leaving behind trails of afterimages with each strike. At the same time, the leaves around him rustled along with the force of his movements.

Is this Old Master Bane's true powers?