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Bai Ling, who inherently had an ethereal temperament, now stood on the stage with a face full of anger as she spoke.

The aura that seemed to extend two meters around her actually rendered everyone in the audience too intimidated to even breathe loudly.

Suddenly, a discordant voice arose from the crowd.

"At such a young age, he looks barely over twenty, and you say he's the Divine Doctor. Miss Bai, aren't you just making up stories for us right here on the spot?"

Bai Ling and A'niu looked towards the source of the voice.

In the crowd, a man wearing a duckbill cap and with a camera around his neck stood up.

The man unabashedly stared at Bai Ling, yet his eyes constantly flitted towards A'niu, watching his every move.

"I believe it's not just me who has this doubt, everyone present must be wondering the same thing, right?"

"Everyone, let's speak up; don't let their bluffing scare you into retreating."

Upon hearing this, people below began to murmur amongst themselves.