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Chapter 582

    Chapter 582


    James had won.


    He had won a sweeping victory over Jonathan.


    The crowd apuded.


    This time, the emcees did not attempt to silence the crowd.


    The cheers only stopped after ten minutes.


    Jonathan’s earlier smirk was long gone and reced with an angry frown. He could not believe that


    anyone would have such an incredible proficiency in medicine. He firmly believed that Jay and the


    others had conspired together to humiliate him.


    “I want another round!”


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    Jonathan demanded in irritation.


    Wearing an unfazed look, James turned to him. “Sure, you’re free to choose anything you want.”


    “We’ll concoct a poison just like the earlier against Jay. This time, we’ll increase the number of herbs to


    ten thousand. We’ll use the ten thousand herbs and create a poison for the other party to consume.”


    “Sure.”


    James said without the slightest bit of hesitation,


    Thea was anxious. She gently pulled at James’ sleeves and whispered, “He might be up to something.’


    James lightly waved her away. Faced against absolute strength, all scheming and petty tricks were


    irrelevant


    Jonathan continued, “The time to concoct the poison will be extended to an hour. In addition, we will no


    longer give the other party time to examine the poison. The assistant will consume it immediately.”


    James scratched his nose. “I’m Thea’s assistant. Where on earth do I get an assistant of my own?”


    He nced at Thea and asked with a dazzling smile. “Genius Doctor Thea, how about I make the


    poison, and you consume it? How does that sound?”


    Hearing James describe her as a genius doctor, Thea could not help but giggle bashfully, Before she


    could ept, Delh stepped forward and looked at James pleadingly. “C-Can I be your assistant? i’ll


    take the poison.” Hearing this, James looked at her and warned her, “Think carefully. Your life is at


    stake here. You might die from this.”


    Delh was firm in her conviction “I trust you.” Wearing a dissatisfied expression, Thea said, “Are you


    trying to steal my position? I’m not


    giving it up so easily.” Delh simply smiled and replied, “Thea, you are a genius doctor. James is your


    assistant. You should focus on giving him instructions. Just leave the poison to me.”


    Delh knew that the man before her was the ck Dragon.


    Although the generals of the Southern ins had dered the ck Dragon dead, no one had actually


    seen his body.


    Although Delh was a popr actress, she too admired the hero of Sol, just like any other person.


    She risked her life and stepped forward just to get closer to James.


    Since Delh had put it this way, Thea could no longer press the matter. She only grunted in reply. “Is


    that alright, ck Dragon?” Delh batted her eyelids pleadingly. James nced at Thea. Seeing that


    she remained silent, he gently nodded. “Yes. However, I might be using some silver needles when


    releasing the toxins. Your clothes will get in my way. You can only wear your undergarments.”


    “Got it.”


    Delh did not hesitate at all.


    The crowd was euphoric.


    Delh was the most attractive actress out there. Today, the crowd was in for a treat. While Delh


    went to change clothes, Herbal Biotech prepared the necessary herbs. As ten thousand herbs were


    such arge volume, they had to prepare additional shelves to ce the herbs.


    Before the herbs were ready, Delh had gotten on stage again. She was wearing white lingerie. Apart


    from her private parts, all other parts of her body were in full view of the public. She was 1.8cm tall, and


    her skin was smooth and delicate. Her curvaceous figure was one men would kill for.
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