Long Aotian was convinced that Lin Feng would lose his nerve at the final moment, surely abandoning such a preposterous method of healing.
Either way, he believed he would win.
Time seemed to stretch as the tension thickened in the air.
Only after a full minute of heavy silence did Lin Feng finally speak.
"To attempt this healing art on a human…" Lin Feng began calmly, his tone neither hurried nor pressured, "I must admit that the difficulty increases by at least threefold."
His words immediately drew everyone's attention.
"In my vast experience," he continued, lightly shaking his head, "I only have a ninety-nine percent success rate when performing such a procedure."
The crowd froze. Ninety-nine percent… only?
Some people couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths.
"To reconstruct flesh, bones, and blood is already an extremely delicate process," Lin Feng said slowly, his gaze deep and unfathomable.
