The entire training ground fell deathly silent.
Everyone stared with their mouths agape, as if they had all been struck mute, utterly speechless.
After a long moment, Zhao Yangqiu was the first to snap out of it. Staring at the Ant Queen being passed around like a precious treasure, he completely deflated, muttering to himself, 'How could this be? How is this possible?'
Zhao Yangqiu had spent his entire life studying the suspended silk pulse diagnosis technique. He prided himself on his mastery of this Medical Skill, believing that if he wasn't the absolute best, he was at least among the top tier.
Before today, when it came to suspended silk pulse diagnosis, he had never feared or conceded to anyone.
But now, he was afraid, and he had been well and truly beaten.
