Hua Dongxu stood at another backstage exit, watching the silent elder on the stage, the excited students below, and the applause that threatened to deafen everyone.
It seemed that what was coming towards him wasn't applause, but pressure, pressure strong enough to bow his straightened back.
He had already prepared himself before coming to the Celestial Dragon Continent; after all, it was someone else's home ground, and that pressure was always present.
But Hua Dongxu hadn't expected Zhao Xuefeng to stir such an atmosphere; this completely exceeded his expectations.
However, Hua Dongxu didn't feel angry or find anything wrong with this. If the audience didn't take Zhao Xuefeng's words seriously, that would be the greatest tragedy of ancient medicine, wouldn't it?
By bringing his team to the Celestial Dragon Continent this time, it clearly stirred the passion in Zhao Xuefeng and countless others from the Celestial Dragon Continent.
