Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1069 - 1067: The Madman’s Plan!

The conversation between the two remained unfinished.

Mo Chen stopped speaking and just stared blankly outside the hall.

That was the direction Dongmen Nu left, also the direction Lin Fan left.

The sky gradually darkened.

Unconsciously, night fell.

It was only then that Mo Chen snapped back to reality.

He didn't know if he had forgotten or done it on purpose.

Without greeting Feng Qingshui beside him, he stood up directly, looking listless.

Dragging his feet, he walked towards the direction of the sleeping palace.

"Clan Leader..."

Feng Qingshui suddenly stood up and called out.

But Mo Chen, as if having lost his soul, didn't hear it at all, and his silhouette slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Feng Qingshui's expression was somewhat peculiar and complex.

He tightly clenched his fist, watching the slowly disappearing figure of Mo Chen.

Suddenly.

He loosened his hand, like a deflated balloon, utterly powerless.

He staggered a bit.

Standing firm, he suddenly remembered something and abruptly ran outside.

In an instant, he disappeared.

...

"How's the plan?"

In the secret chamber.

Mo Yunsheng, along with Dongmen Nu and his attendants, finished discussing the matter of revenge.

Night fell, tranquil and dim.

All around was silent, with only the sound of the wind.

The last words fell.

So quiet it felt as if one's ears were covered.

A dim candlelight faintly illuminated the faces of everyone present.

Dongmen Nu didn't answer, his eyes deep and cold.

He gazed at Mo Yunsheng, who returned his gaze.

The attendants glanced at each other.

They didn't have a place to speak here.

All they could do was obey.

As long as Dongmen Nu ordered it, even if it meant death, they wouldn't hesitate!

For a long time.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Dongmen Nu inquired.

"I'm sure." Mo Yunsheng's tone was firm.

"Do you know what this means?"

"Yes."

A cold laugh.

Dongmen Nu suddenly laughed coldly.

It wasn't mockery or disdain.

It was admiration!

He indeed underestimated Mo Yunsheng, thinking there was no comparison between them.

Placing Mo Yunsheng on par with himself was a great insult and mockery!

However, now.

He had completely changed his view.

Mo Yunsheng was crazier than himself!

No.

He was just arrogant.

While Mo Yunsheng was genuinely mad!

This decision truly made him uncontrollably excited and thrilled!

Blood boiling!

It's been a long time since he felt this way.

Unexpectedly, it was Mo Yunsheng who awakened the beast within him.

"Brother Mo, admirable."

"It's just a matter of mutual benefit. Besides, we're not the same kind of people."

"Indeed. Then..."

"Does this mean Young Master Dongmen agrees?"

"What's there to disagree with? To me, it's all gain without loss."

"That's good then."

The night was slightly cool.

The moon was covered by clouds.

The Xuan Clan's Main City lost its daytime hustle and was plunged into a dream.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Five figures walked on the moon.

Silent and secretive, they slid across.

Shortly after the five figures appeared under the moonlight.

The secret chamber was slammed open!

Bam!

Breaking the silence of the night.

Feng Qingshui stood at the door, filled with murderous intent, glaring inside, it was empty.

His lips twitched, and he quickly walked to the table, reaching out to feel the temperature of the candle lamp.

A step too late!

He opened his eyes wide, flashing a bizarre light.

Another shadow, traversing under the starry moon!

The speed was astonishing.

...

Mo Chen's thoughts were chaotic.

Today, he fought fiercely with Dongmen Nu in the main hall.

Although he had the upper hand, preventing Dongmen Nu from causing trouble in the Xuan Clan territory.

But this was the immediate situation, from a long-term perspective, it was not optimistic.

This was a gamble for his daughter.

He thought that Dongmen Nu, unable to see Mo Ningxiang, would restrain himself and leave in anger.

There would be room for negotiation in the future.

But never did I expect Dongmen Nu to be so proud and insolent, actually insisting on causing trouble!

I had no other choice but to...

Sigh...

Mo Chen came out of Jing Niang's room.

Jing Niang's condition was very stable, she was already able to sit up and chat with him, share her thoughts.

So in times of boredom, he was willing to spend more time with Jing Niang.

A decade of waiting finally wasn't in vain.

The sky was getting dark.

Jing Niang still needed to rest well, so Mo Chen instructed the servants to take care of her diligently, and then left.

Just as he closed the door and started to head towards his chamber.

Swish swish swish!

A sharp sound broke through the opportunity, tearing the night sky!

Heading straight towards the back of Mo Chen's head.

Mo Chen frowned, his figure shifted rapidly.

Thud thud thud!

Several arrows as thick as small fingers pierced the door panel.

"Who?!"

Mo Chen didn't want to alarm Jing Niang, spoke in a low voice.

Night.

Endless darkness.

No response, only the cool wind blowing.

Mo Chen's brow twitched, and he walked straight into the darkness.

He didn't want to put Jing Niang into danger, even if a single arrow entered the chamber, he couldn't accept it.

The danger, he would bear it.

"In the Xuan Clan's territory, attempting to attack the Clan Leader! Doing such a thing, are you afraid to show your face?!"

At the back square of the hall.

At a glance, only a few stone pillars stood sparsely.

Darkness enveloped the entire land.

Mo Chen suddenly recalled, it was also in this square that Lin Fan killed Feng Qingshui's son, Feng Yexuan, with a single punch.

His heart skipped a beat, hands and feet went cold.

Could it be...

He couldn't help but think.

"Old Feng?"

Mo Chen tentatively called out.

The sound seemed to be swallowed by the night.

It was eerily quiet, terrifyingly so.

Swish swish swish!

Again, a few arrows shot over!

Mo Chen skillfully dodged, pebbles splattered, tiles cracked.

"Despicable scoundrels! Why don't you show yourselves quickly!"

Suddenly!

Mo Chen identified a direction!

Stepped forward! Covered thousands of miles!

A punch! A powerful and heavy punch!

Filled with countless power, terrifying boundlessly!

Boom!

Huge rocks crumbled!

The ground shook and mountains trembled!

A figure slowly walked out from behind the stone pillar.

Mo Chen was startled, stopped his hands, and was left speechless.

"Mo Yunsheng?!"

Then, another figure walked out from behind another stone pillar.

It was Dongmen Nu!

Dongmen Nu's three attendants also appeared from behind the stone pillar.

"Mo Yunsheng, your idea to attack Mo Chen is indeed bold!"

"Hmph, didn't you agree to it too."

"To kill your own Clan Leader, such a crazy idea, only you and I could think of."

"You're too kind."

Mo Chen looked blankly at Mo Yunsheng and Dongmen Nu, he could never have imagined!

The two actually colluded, conspiring to take action against him!

He was somewhat suffocated.

After a long while, he asked.

"Why?"

"Why? You still have the face to ask why?" Mo Yunsheng's expression was ferocious, his eyes blood-red, looking like someone possessed.

One step into the Demon Path, never to return.

"Repeatedly protecting Lin Fan. Have me suffer such humiliation?! How can I swallow this anger?! Also, sacrificing the lives of five billion people of the Xuan Clan for the happiness of just Mo Ningxiang. Mo Chen, you're old, you're useless."

Mo Chen was instantly dumbfounded, staring blankly at Mo Yunsheng.

These words, weren't they exactly what he'd said to Feng Qingshui earlier.

How could...

"Where's Feng Qingshui?" Mo Chen inquired.

"Him? Scoundrel!"

"He... is he involved too?"

"..."

Mo Chen's chest felt as if someone punched it, making it hard to breathe.

The followers he deeply trusted for years, had actually betrayed him.

This feeling was indescribable.

Mo Chen only felt his insides churning, anger growing stronger bit by bit.

He let out a cold laugh.

"Just five people wanting to kill me? Isn't that underestimating me, Mo Chen?!"

As he spoke, Mo Chen's aura burst forth!

Furious, violent, ferocious!

A fierce wind whipped up sand and dust, covering the sky and sun!

The crescent moon hid in the clouds, a bloody glow shooting to the sky!

Yet facing such terrifying power.

Mo Yunsheng and Dongmen Nu remained motionless, even with smiles on their faces.