"So, our school and that Longmen Continent school are still old rivals?" Lin Tian asked.
Zhao Xuefeng waved his hand and said, "You can't say that. We're all studying medicine, so there's no such thing as enemies or not enemies. It's just that their actions are too disgraceful, claiming our ancestors' legacy as their own. It's not us who've picked a fight with them, but it's them who want to fight with us."
The history of ancient medicine can be traced back to the Yellow Emperor era. It's safe to say that as many years of history as the Celestial Dragon Continent has, ancient medicine has just as many years.
There have been countless outstanding predecessors, such as Shennong, Hua Tuo, and Li Shizhen—every one of them is well-known, every one of them unforgettable.
Now, there's another country forcing these onto themselves.
This feeling is like having your treasure stolen; it doesn't sit well emotionally.
