Elliott looked utterly confident, convinced that as long as Dragonia didn't resort to breaking the rules by bringing in their seasoned traditional medicine masters, they had no chance of winning in the ten-minute timeframe.

Just then, a young man stepped into the courtyard, exuding an air of pride and poise. Like Felix, he appeared to be around the same age.

"Is that him? Or are you planning to switch again?" Elliott asked with disdain, throwing in a bit of mockery.

This time, William remained silent, letting the young man speak up once he had arrived.

"Do you think a mere miracle drug can challenge our thousands-of-years-old traditional medicine? Ridiculous!" the young man said.

Oh? Elliott smirked, noticing that this new guy had quite an attitude. "Alright then, let the contest begin."

But under everyone's watchful gaze, the young man stood there with his hands clasped behind his back.

"A contest? Are you even qualified? I am the direct disciple of Gerald Hoffman, and you thi