Physical mage, challenge me to a solo duel!

In the waiting room, Wang Yi slowly opened his eyes and saw that a section of the floor had been dented.

I heard Qi Xiaohao's voice in my ear.

"Old Ren, are you sure you can handle this? Three minutes have passed, why isn't Brother Yi awake yet?"

"Stop fucking bastarding. This is a legendary-grade dragon poison domain. My divine-grade purification technique is not going to be able to clear all the toxins so easily. If you think I can't do it, go and call a more professional high-level medical mage to treat you."

Ren Ming replied impatiently to Qi Xiaohao, then absorbed magic crystals to quickly replenish his magic power while continuously throwing purification spells at Wang Yi.

Ren Ming's purification never stopped after Wang Yi collapsed. If he hadn't had a surplus of magic crystals, his magic power would have been completely drained long ago.

Dai Lan then comforted Qi Xiaohao, saying:

"Xiao Hao, don't worry, Wang Yi's life force is very stable, and there is no danger to his life."

Qi Xiaohao breathed a sigh of relief, then stepped forward, patted Ren Ming's shoulder, and said with a forced smile:

"Hey, even a professional medical mage might not be as professional as you, Brother Ren. I'm just naturally talkative, and I tend to ramble when I'm anxious, but I didn't mean anything by it."

Ren Ming hummed a couple of times, accepting Qi Xiaohao's indirect apology, "What's the rush? There's still Yi Ge lying in the lounge, and this kid has plenty of clones now, they can't all die."

"Don't do that. Even if you have many clones, they can't just die randomly. At first, four alien brothers came, but they left one after another, and we don't know what they were doing. Now there are only these two left, and there's no sign of replacements. If another one dies, especially at the hands of our own Chinese people, it would be such a tragedy."

Ren Ming rolled his eyes: "Who told him to be such a show-off? He should have just admitted defeat. It's not like he was the real body. He was just a mid-level mage's clone. He had to take a couple of puffs of the purple poison. Now he knows how strong it is, right?"

"Jin Cuo Si Da (Jin is indeed powerful)."

A muffled, indistinct sound came from the floor.

After Ren Ming purified Wang Yi dozens more times, Wang Yi, who had been experiencing a bitter taste in his tongue, weakness in his limbs, and numbness all over his body, finally felt much better.

Then Wang Yi tried to raise his arms to support his body, and got up from a face-down position to a sitting position.

Upon seeing Wang Yi wake up, Qi Xiaohao hurriedly asked, "Brother Yi, are you alright?"

"No, not at all." Wang Yi said, his tongue a little clumsy. "This time I really overreacted. The attack itself was fine, but the toxins it carried were really potent. Even my dragon body couldn't withstand it."

"However, having tested its power, we have a good idea of ​​its strength. If we encounter the Military Team 1 in the team competition, we should just admit defeat as soon as possible, so that all four of us don't end up being knocked down on the stage and left to spit on each other."

After giving a wry smile, Wang Yi immediately dispelled the Flame Dragon Body and returned to his original state.

If it weren't for the powerful physique of the Flame Dragon Body that allowed Wang Yi to withstand the toxins, he would have collapsed long ago from their corrosive effects. How could he have walked back carrying the Crimson Blood Halberd as if nothing had happened?

Fortunately, no one else saw him like this. Wang Yi also has his pride. Even if he loses, there is a big difference between losing calmly and losing miserably.

Although Wang Yi's lips were still somewhat purple, the problem was no longer serious.

"High-level mages have an overwhelming advantage over mid-level mages, let alone high-level mages with domains. There's really no need to test their power. We've already entered the main competition, and every step from here on out is a gain."

Jiang Yue said from the side, "To be honest, I'm actually relieved that you had a clone participating in the competition. I was really worried that with your original strength, you would have directly lifted the Beijiang team to the championship position."

"Old Jiang, what you're saying is unreasonable. Wasn't it you who begged and pleaded to get me to join you back then?"

Wang Yi joked with a smile.

Jiang Yue laughed upon hearing this: "At first, I only noticed that you were not simple, but I never imagined you were this complicated."

"I thought I had found a strong ally to help Beijiang Magic University turn its decline around and fulfill my wish, but I never expected that in just three years, you would go from a strong ally to an undeserved cheat code. You are the unreasonable one."

Wang Yi clicked his tongue and said with some regret, "I promised you I'd lead you to a championship, but this happened, and now I have to break my promise."

Jiang Yue simply waved his hand in response: "Life can't always go as planned. Besides, we were indeed very excited when you said that, but upon closer reflection, actually winning the championship might not necessarily be a good thing."

"With the strength of Beijiang Magic University, entering the main competition is already a big surprise. If they win the championship, it will be like a superfluous supplement. They won't know what to do afterward. After all, if they are not worthy of the title, they will inevitably be burdened by the empty reputation."

"We don't care that much about the title of champion. Our own strength is always more important than empty fame. If it weren't for you, our strength would not have been able to improve so quickly."

"Besides, compared to something as trivial as winning the championship, your current situation is far more important."

At this point, Jiang Yue paused for a moment before carefully asking, "Something must have happened in the magical world..."

As soon as Jiang Yue asked this question, everyone else in the waiting room immediately slowed their breathing.

Clearly, Jiang Yue wasn't the only one interested in finding out the specifics.

Wang Yi couldn't tell them the whole story. After all, how could he tell them that his true form had teamed up with Ren Tianque, who had been missing for five years, and Lin Qingyu, the biggest traitor in China, in the magical world, and were preparing to farm the Holy Beast Bee Queen dungeon together?

These messages serve no purpose other than causing concern.

There was nothing that could be done; Wang Yi had progressed too quickly.

Those who can help Wang Yi now are people like Xu Jun, Qing Yuanzhong, and Chu Zhaoding, who are not only taboo or near-taboo in terms of strength, but also hold the highest positions in the military.

My former companions have actually fallen out of the group.

Perhaps this is the kind of trouble that outstanding people are destined to endure.

So Wang Yi had no choice but to say to the others:

"There are some special circumstances, but don't worry, there should be a result within six months."

Jiang Yue lowered his eyes slightly.

There is an outcome... which means the outcome, good or bad, is unknown.

It seems that Wang Yi has indeed encountered a very difficult situation, and he doesn't even have much confidence.

A sacred beast? Or Lin Qingyu? Or perhaps both?

Jiang Yue felt powerless. Mid-level mages were still too weak. Even high-level mages were nothing more than cannon fodder in this situation.

Perhaps ten years from now, he might be able to get involved and offer some help to Wang Yi, but for now... he's simply powerless to do anything about it.

The atmosphere became somewhat quiet for a moment, and seeing this, Wang Yi hurriedly urged Ren Ming to hurry up.

So after Ren Ming released purification effects on Wang Yi more than ten times, Wang Yi finally stood up shakily with Qi Xiaohao's help.

He looked like someone who had been suffering from diarrhea all night, his legs were weak.

Seeing this, Ren Ming stopped the purification process.

"The remaining traces of poison are too much for my divine-grade purification to cleanse completely, but with your constitution, you'll be fine after a few days of rest. Anyway, there are no more matches coming up, so just rest assured and stay in bed."

With a smile, Wang Yi said to Ren Ming with utmost sincerity:

"Old Ren, I have to say, I really have to thank you this time, and congratulations on finally becoming a useful team member."

Ren Ming raised his eyebrows and silently mouthed four words in response to Wang Yi's act of discarding him after he had served his purpose.

"Go to hell!"