Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1094 - 1092: Lin Fan! Your Death Is Imminent!

The General Token was tossed into the air, gleaming under the sunlight.

It seemed.

To emanate the desire for power.

Everyone's gaze was instantly attracted to the General Token.

Surprise.

Ecstasy.

Confusion.

Mistrust.

The army descended into chaos.

Mo Qian watched as the General Token flew past his ear, his gaze following it sharply, completely forgetting Lin Fan before him.

He abruptly stopped his attack on Lin Fan, withdrawing his ferocious onslaught.

Turning his body, he chased after the General Token, like a dog chasing a bone, tongue out, eyes shining, face full of greed.

Lin Fan's eyes showed a trace of sorrow and helplessness.

A single General Token, drawing everyone like a flock of birds.

Pitiful.

"Quick, grab it!"

A loud shout came from somewhere.

The previously quiet army immediately started to stir.

The soldiers seemed only to have eyes for the General Token, rushing towards it in a frenzy!

"Don't damn block my way!"

"Get lost! You damned fool think you can get the General Token?!"

"Move aside, what the hell are you to fight with me?!"

The army burst into wails and cries, a chaotic mess.

Among the soldiers, those with quick feet were first to arrive, grabbing the General Token, raising it and shouting, "The General Token is mine! All soldiers listen..."

However.

Before the words were finished.

Suddenly, a figure kicked out, sending the soldier flying several meters away, fainting on the ground.

The successor held the General Token, ready to announce.

Yet another fist swung out from nowhere, hitting directly at his face.

Instantly blood flowed, skin tore apart.

The General Token in his hand was snatched away once more.

The scene spun out of control.

People fell off their horses, chickens flew, dogs scampered.

The soldiers disregarded any camaraderie, any brotherhood, all with twisted faces lunged forward to seize the General Token, stopping only at death.

"All of you damn well get out of my way!"

A furious roar.

The sky shattered, the earth cracked!

Mo Qian was infuriated seeing the soldiers brawling over the General Token.

You wretched idiots, how dare you?!

The General Token wasn't meant for you ants, you worthless wretches!

He gnashed his teeth, exuding a terrifying aura, striding ahead with large steps.

"Anyone blocking the way! No mercy on killing!"

At these words, the soldiers faltered.

They knew Mo Qian's might, naturally not daring to oppose him.

Some soldiers, befuddled by authority, or slightly slower to retreat.

Mo Qian was ruthless!

With a single slash!

Cut into halves!

Said not a word, neither preventing nor deterring.

Acted directly, brutally, mercilessly.

After slaying five men consecutively, the soldiers finally quieted down.

One by one they cleared the way, trembling and standing at the sides, not daring to make any more trouble.

The soldier holding the General Token, who was originally beaten by countless fists, saw them all vanish in an instant.

He was startled, wondering why no one was fighting anymore?

But upon turning around, he was scared witless, heart pounding wildly.

Mo Qian was striding towards him with long strides!

He shrieked, tossed the token to the ground, and ran off at full speed.

The token lay lonely on the ground.

No one dared pick it up!

Just waiting for its original master—Mo Qian to reclaim it in his hand.

Mo Qian's face was already lifting with a smug smile.

His knife-sharp eyes stared intently at the General Token, filled, consumed with desire and authority.

He was unhurried, relishing in the adulation of everyone.

Mo Qian was the king here!

Who dared oppose him?!

However.

Just as he was ten steps away from the token.

A figure.

Whoosh!

Appeared before him.

Ghostly, without a trace.

It was none other than Lin Fan!

Lin Fan stood with hands behind his back, majestic and imposing, his face expressionless like a still pond, coldly staring at Mo Qian.

Mo Qian was taken aback, suddenly filled with explosive anger.

This brat!

"Lin Fan! Are you playing tricks on me?!"

Lin Fan's lips curled slightly, neither affirming nor denying.

"You can have the token, but first, you must solve a question of mine."

"Don't push me too far!" Mo Qian gritted his teeth, his face flushed red.

The General Token, which was almost in his grasp, was once again snatched back by Lin Fan; he had been careless!

But to be made a fool of like this in front of everyone, like a dog on a leash.

An outrageous humiliation!

His eyes were blazing with fire, his face twisted and ferocious.

"If you've got the skills, come and take it."

Lin Fan remained at ease, calmly composed.

Mo Qian's throat moved slightly.

He pondered in his mind.

Even if he struck again, he might not have the same Spiritual Power as before.

He might just get slapped to death by Lin Fan.

Where there is life, there is hope; I'll take care of you once we return to the Xuan Clan's Main City!

Lin Fan, you would never have guessed; the Xuan Clan's Main City is now a trap, waiting for you to return!

Inside, he laughed maniacally, his eyes turning wild.

"Well, what do you want to know?"

However, the faint joy was keenly detected by Lin Fan.

Previously, when Mo Qian and Mo Mo were whispering to each other, they had the same expression.

And after that conversation, the two of them changed overnight, becoming completely different people.

Originally, it seemed the Mo Qian brothers had been subdued, but unexpectedly they were challenging him again.

Lin Fan, expressionless, calmly asked, "What joyous occasion does General Mo Qian have? Why not share it? Sharing joy is better than enjoying it alone."

Mo Qian was stunned, immediately retracting his smile, his face dark and silent.

Lin Fan chuckled, "What? Are you unwilling to share even your happy moments with us?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid you'll cry once you hear it!"

Mo Qian spat, Lin Fan's expression was truly irritating!

You don't realize you're close to death!

Wait until we return to the Xuan Clan's Main City, let's see if you can still be arrogant!

Lin Fan raised an eyebrow.

This guy won't shed a tear until he sees the coffin.

Normal inquiries probably won't pry open his mouth; he needs to be provoked a bit. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

He casually looked around, finally his gaze fell on the General Token at his feet.

Lin Fan's lips curved into a mischievous smile.

"Since General Mo Qian is unwilling to tell, perhaps the token cannot be returned to you either."

As he spoke, he moved his left foot, lightly stepping on the General Token.

Mo Qian's face changed, shouting, "Lin Fan, what do you intend to do?"

"One thing in exchange for another. Since you're not accepting, then the token must also bid you farewell."

As Lin Fan spoke, a fierce glint suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Spiritual Power surged within him!

A force of billions of pounds burst forth instantly!

Mo Qian swallowed, gasping in surprise.

"This token is cast from Mystic Iron, unbreakable, do you think you can use..."

BANG!

Before Mo Qian could finish his sentence.

The General Token shattered on command!

Under Lin Fan's gentle stomp, it broke into pieces, some parts even turned to powder!

Such a terrifying force!

Power that makes the scalp tingle!

An exclamation erupted from the army!

Lin Fan actually crushed the General Token!

"Is Lin Fan mad? Doesn't he want the General Token?!"

"That is the highest authority in the army; who is a general without a token?"

"Truly a fool, not giving it to me, such a waste!"

"Interesting, you all pursue it eagerly, yet others discard it lightly, fascinating!"

"What now, how will General Mo Qian handle this?"

With a swish.

All eyes turned to Mo Qian.

Mo Qian stared fixedly at the General Token turned to powder, his body trembling violently.

Everyone could sense the thick killing intent.

Mo Qian's body seemed about to explode, his face flushed with veins bulging, his hair standing on end with rage.

"Ah—"

"Lin Fan! On the day you return to the Main City, I will personally kill you! Your death is awaited on that day!"