"Yuexia Ming, how about it? Admit defeat. You have no chance left!"
At that moment, Ouyang looked at Yang Ming and spoke lightly, like a judge passing sentence.
"Admit defeat? Why should I admit defeat?"
Yang Ming asked in confusion.
"At this point, what else do you have to say? Even if you revive the person before you, at most you'll be on equal footing with me. According to our previous agreement, I won. What, are you planning to renege on your debt?"
Ouyang sneered coldly as he looked at Yang Ming.
"Renege on my debt? Of course I won't. If I lose, I'll admit it. But I haven't lost yet!"
Yang Ming said calmly.
"Pfft!"
Before Ouyang could say anything, everyone around them burst into laughter.
"You haven't lost yet? Then tell us, what are you going to do next? Could it be that you're more capable than Ouyang? Not only revive this person, but turn him into an immortal?"
"Exactly. Yuexia Ming, victory should be honorable, and defeat should be accepted wholeheartedly. At a time like this, what are you still unwilling to accept?"
"That's right. You've already lost, unless you can not only revive the person before you, but do it faster than Ouyang. And after reviving him, his strength must improve greatly, or the result must be better than Ouyang's!"
The crowd shouted one after another.
"Yuexia Ming!"
Mu Qing looked at Yang Ming and shook her head.
"You should admit defeat. Things have come to this, and you have no hope left. Rest assured, I can guarantee on behalf of the Mu Clan that your life will not be in danger. Though you have lost, you are still a genius physician!"
"That's right, sir. At this point, stop being stubborn. It won't do you any