"This is Divine Medicine Valley," Yetta Astir sat on the edge of the bed, looking faintly at Basil Jaak as she answered.
"Divine Medicine Valley? What place is that?"
"This... How should I respond to you? I can only say that Divine Medicine Valley is here..."
"..."
Basil Jaak was speechless for a moment, his mind echoing with the scenes of the martial arts tournament from the Six Island Conference. The tough competition had left him and Austin Cliffe both seriously injured. In the end, there should have only been three people left, and a champion would have been determined, right?
If he and Austin Cliffe hadn't encountered each other early on, with their strength, they would definitely have met in the final round. Then, the ownership of the championship title would probably have been even more suspenseful.