Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1035 - 1033: The Xuan Clan Leader Kneels?!
Mo Chen hurriedly came before Lin Fan but hadn't yet spoken.
Lin Fan said coldly, "Let's go."
Go?!
Mo Chen's mind buzzed with a deafening sound, instantly exploding!
As the dignified Clan Leader of the Xuan Clan, he came in person to invite him, but couldn't even open his mouth and was directly told to leave?!
Where would his dignity go?!
What about the face of the Xuan Clan?!
If word of this got out, wouldn't it be a laughing stock?!
The Clan Leader of the Xuan Clan, a Middle Heavenly Venerate of the Eighth Layer, personally invited a Third Rank Saint Emperor and was actually turned down.
Mo Chen's face immediately turned grim.
This was clearly toying with him! If Lin Fan didn't comply, he would have to make a move.
"What did you say?" He gritted his teeth and spat out each word separately.
Lin Fan felt rather downcast, his mind continuously pondering Su Qiong's words.
Why be kind?
He clearly knew Su Qiong feared going back but was unwilling to watch someone die without saving them, unwilling to watch Mo Ningxiang's mother die.
In the end, wasn't it still for Mo Ningxiang...
He ignored the sudden change in Mo Chen's expression, held Su Qiong's hand, brushed past Mo Chen's shoulder, and walked straight towards the Xuan Clan's Main City.
Mo Chen was stunned. What does this mean?
The attendants were also bewildered, standing dumbfounded, not knowing Lin Fan's intention, and dared not follow.
Lin Fan walked two steps, noticing Mo Chen hadn't come along.
He stopped, turned around, and coldly stared back.
"Not coming? Delaying a moment, and Madam's life is in jeopardy."
Mo Chen suddenly woke up!
What Lin Fan meant by 'go' was not telling him to leave but to go back to the city with them!
A misunderstanding!
"Go, go... we'll go now!"
He commanded the attending soldiers.
"Open the way immediately! From here to the main hall, no one is to obstruct us!"
"Yes!"
A hundred soldiers followed orders and went ahead to clear the path.
Lin Fan suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Kindness is essential, but caution should not be neglected.
"Clan Leader, do you want to kill me, or do you wish to invite me?"
"Of course to invite!" Mo Chen's brows furrowed slightly. "Why does Young Master Lin say such a thing?"
He subtly changed his address.
At this moment, Lin Fan was the only lifeline, and although the other party was a mere Third Rank Saint Emperor, he could not afford any disrespect.
Lin Fan focused his mind, his gaze sharp.
He moved his lips but ultimately didn't reveal Feng Qingshui's ambush.
Slandering behind one's back is what a petty person does.
Moreover, he knew that Mo Chen would undoubtedly be aware of Feng Qingshui's ambush.
The fact that he could thick-skinnedly pretend not to know indicated that there was no way he would kill Feng Qingshui because of him.
Forget it!
Saving one life is better than building a seven-tiered pagoda.
The lady is innocent, and so is Mo Ningxiang.
"Young Master Lin, please mount the horse." Mo Chen said respectfully.
"There's no need."
Lin Fan waved his hand.
As soon as he finished speaking, Impermanence appeared.
With a mighty roar, it shook heaven and earth.
Lin Fan supported Su Qiong onto the tiger's back, and he himself mounted behind Su Qiong.
Moving like a whirlwind, like an arrow darting forward.
In a fraction of a breath, they reached the main gates of the city.
At this moment, the appearance of the Main City hadn't changed, but the atmosphere was entirely different from the first time Lin Fan came.
Completely silent.
A thousand quietude.
It was as if it were an empty city.
Is there an ambush? Lin Fan was alert.
He dismounted the tiger and entered the city gates.
Impermanence followed behind, secretly protecting them.
Suddenly.
Lin Fan and Su Qiong halted, astonished!
Inside the Main City.
A sea of people!
Shoulder to shoulder, almost packed!
The roadsides were filled with people, and thousands of heavily armed soldiers formed human walls to hold back the crowd.
A broad, people-free road led straight to the main hall.
Yet, so many people didn't make a sound!
It was as if even breathing was forcibly stopped!
So quiet that even a pin drop felt like a rolling thunder.
Su Qiong was frightened by the scene, huddling close to Lin Fan's side.
"It's okay, don't be afraid," Lin Fan comforted softly.
Not a single citizen made a sound.
Even when seeing Impermanence, they only took a deep breath, with the sound of shuffling feet retreating.
No one screamed.
"Young Master Lin!"
Mo Chen arrived belatedly, finally catching up with Lin Fan.
"Quick, please, my wife's condition has already shown some anomalies. Master Hua has seen her, but is helpless."
"Master Hua?"
"Haven't you heard of him? The top healer of Xumi. Since the Shennong Clan seldom intervenes, Master Hua's reputation is even more widespread."
Lin Fan shook his head.
By comparison, he was more intrigued by how the Main City could be so quiet with thousands of people.
Led respectfully by Mo Chen, Mo Chen, Lin Fan, and Su Qiong proceeded towards the main hall.
The multitude was dumbfounded!
"Didn't they say the Clan Leader went to kill someone? This doesn't look like it."
"That young man is only a Third Rank Saint Emperor... Who is he exactly?"
"Why is the Clan Leader so respectful to a mere ant? What exactly happened?"
"Could it be that this Third Rank Saint Emperor severely injured Feng Qingshui?!"
"Impossible, don't be ridiculous."
"Look! The woman beside him... Isn't she Mo Yunsheng's fiancée, Su Qiong?"
"Hey, now that you mention it, she does look familiar..."
"Why is Su Qiong holding the ant's arm? Is it really that shocking? Where's Mo Yunsheng?"
The crowd murmured and buzzed with speculation.
Although they didn't know Lin Fan by name, Mo Chen's respect and Su Qiong's companionship left them dumbfounded!
The entire crowd began to inquire about who this young man really was.
He had taken Mo Yunsheng's fiancée and still received Mo Chen's courteous treatment.
This young man was something else.
Upon entering the main hall, Master Hua quickly approached.
When Mo Chen left, he had asked Master Hua to watch over things. Seeing his solemn expression and hurried pace, Mo Chen's heart sank.
"Clan Leader Mo..." Master Hua sighed deeply, his voice somber.
"What's happened to my wife?" Mo Chen's voice trembled, his gaze drifting.
"I have exhausted all my knowledge, but... Clan Leader Mo, you need to prepare yourself mentally. Your wife's breath is faint, her life soon ending. Even if an Immortal descended or Shennong reappeared, I fear there would be no saving her..."
Master Hua paused, his white beard trembling.
"The previous medications were too strong, the toxins attacked her heart... alas... it's too late, too late..."
"No, that's impossible... how could it..."
Mo Chen's mind was in chaos, his thoughts blank.
He looked blankly at the spot where Jing Niang lay.
Mo Ningxiang clung to Jing Niang, crying bitterly, her sobs heart-wrenching.
However.
He heard nothing.
Only a buzzing sound in his ears.
His heart felt as if it were being gouged out, bleeding.
Was he still... too late?
Mo Chen stood there like a block of wood, motionless.
His mind replaying memories of Jing Niang like a slideshow.
Ten years of perseverance, shattered in an instant. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
No!
Jing Niang still had a chance! Lin Fan was still here!
Thud!
A dull sound rang out.
The main hall erupted in uproar!
A million guests widened their eyes, seemingly about to pop out of their sockets, unable to believe the scene before them.
How could this be?!
The Clan Leader of the Xuan Clan actually kneeled?!
The recipient was a mere ant-like Third Rank Saint Emperor—Lin Fan!
Everyone was terrified!
They gasped for breath, their scalps tingling!
Lin Fan was also startled, taking a sudden step back.
Sensing something wrong, he intended to step forward to assist.
"Young Master Lin!"
Mo Chen let out a long howl, filled with immeasurable grief.
"I beg you! Please save my wife! Please!"
Thud!
Mo Chen's forehead hit the ground, making a muffled sound.
