Mita Taisei belonged to neither side, yet he was highly respected in the Kingdom of Grass.
Even the Grass Shadow had to respectfully address him as Mister Mita upon seeing him.
They just did not know why he had come here.
But this was clearly not the time to dwell on that. With Mita Taisei stepping forward, Chong Chunyi and Komori Taisei immediately settled down.
The two shot each other furious glares, then separated and waited for Mita Taisei to preside over the matter.
Yang Ming quietly watched everything unfold.
"Since both sides have arrived and brought their men, let us begin. The ownership of these medicinal herbs will be decided by strength. The winner takes them, while the loser leaves willingly."
Mita Taisei spoke.
"Of course, in the spirit of harmony bringing wealth, avoid fighting whenever possible. Therefore, there will be two rounds: a civil contest and a martial contest."
"The civil contest means that each contestant displays their greatest strength and demonstrates its power. If neither side is willing to concede afterward, then it will be a fight to the death!"
"A civil contest and a martial contest?"
Hearing this, Yang Ming nodded inwardly. Mita Taisei's method was undoubtedly very good.
By competing after first learning the other side's strength, even if someone died in battle, there would be no issue.
After all, they had already displayed their strength beforehand.
This way, neither side would be offended, and the matter could be handled properly.
"Good. Mister Mita's method is excellent. Let Mister Mita bear witness. I will personally take the field for my side, while Chong Chunyi, you may send anyone you wish. Of course, if you send that five-year-old brat to his death, I certainly will not show mercy. When has Komori Taisei ever been soft-hearted in