Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1098 - 1096: Kill or Flay, Do as You Please
At the moment when the Fifth Sword Emperor moved with his sword.
Mo Ningxiang, who had been in a daze, suddenly snapped back to her senses, took a step across to stand between them, and spread her arms to protect Lin Fan.
"Uncle Fifth, don't make a move!"
Mo Ningxiang's eyes flickered. Beneath her steadfast exterior, fear was hidden. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
Who wouldn't be afraid facing the sword of the Fifth Sword Emperor?
A slight misstep could lead to a corpse lying here.
However.
She still resolutely stepped forward.
Using her own body to stop the attack of the Fifth Sword Emperor.
The Fifth Sword Emperor frowned, staring coldly at Mo Ningxiang, his demeanor imposing and fierce.
Mo Ningxiang's heart trembled, and her body shivered slightly.
But she didn't retreat. Instead, she took a step forward, her face determined and unyielding.
Seeing Mo Ningxiang's expression, the Fifth Sword Emperor had to somewhat quell his inner rage. If he accidentally injured Mo Ningxiang, that old fellow Mo Chen would surely fight him to the death.
Thinking of Mo Chen, his brow furrowed even deeper, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of sympathy for Mo Ningxiang.
Swish!
The mist dissipated.
The Fifth Sword Emperor withdrew his sword, his imposing aura vanished, and he returned to his usual calm demeanor.
As the Fifth Sword Emperor retracted his aura, the stern and tense expression on Mo Ningxiang's face also gradually faded, and her body relaxed as well.
She let out a long sigh of relief.
Lin Fan's life was almost lost here.
But fortunately, he dodged the first strike.
Lin Fan could actually evade the Fifth Sword Emperor's sword! That's really extraordinary. How much energy is hidden within this guy's body?
Mo Ningxiang thought to herself, turning curiously to look at Lin Fan.
Whoosh—
A gust of wind interrupted their conversation.
Looking ahead, the Fifth Sword Emperor was already standing in front of them, with the ice-cold Ah Fu by his side.
Mo Ningxiang was startled by their aura, involuntarily taking a step back and grasping Lin Fan's arm.
Yet Lin Fan remained composed, his face heavy with no trace of fear, as if he didn't recognize the Fifth Sword Emperor or completely disregarded him.
Ah Fu's eyes twitched slightly as he stared intently at Lin Fan.
Is this guy visiting the Fifth Manor for the first time?
Every day, many juniors would come to the Fifth Manor.
Either to seek mentorship or to challenge them.
But no matter who they were, on their first visit to the Fifth Manor, they would more or less tremble a bit.
Because the domineering aura of the Fifth Sword Emperor always made hearts quake.
Yet the guy in front of them appeared serene and composed, without the slightest hint of fear on his face.
The Fifth Sword Emperor's aura seemed to have no effect on him.
"First time at Fifth Manor?"
Lin Fan looked at Ah Fu, puzzled, with a slight frown, as if saying: Otherwise?
Ah Fu seemed to realize he had asked a foolish question, showing an embarrassed expression.
"Yes."
The voice was calm, just like his expression.
The Fifth Sword Emperor glanced at Lin Fan and then looked at Diwu Yun'er, who appeared as if she were asleep, her chest rising and falling, still breathing.
Still alive...
The Fifth Sword Emperor slightly eased his heart and let out a long breath.
His gaze returned to Lin Fan, about to question him.
However.
Before the Fifth Sword Emperor could open his mouth, Lin Fan suddenly stepped forward, gently placing Yun'er into the arms of the Fifth Sword Emperor.
Then he slightly bowed, lowering his head, his expression grave.
"Everything is my fault and has nothing to do with the young princess. If the Sword Emperor wants to punish someone, punish me."
Mo Ningxiang was taken aback, never expecting Lin Fan to say such a thing and hurriedly tried to explain.
"Uncle Fifth, Brother Lin he..."
However, the Fifth Sword Emperor placed Yun'er into Ah Fu's arms, motioning for him to take Yun'er to rest, and with a wave of his hand, interrupted Mo Ningxiang.
"What happened?"
He asked coldly, his voice carrying undeniable authority.
Lin Fan did not hide anything, recounting everything that happened to the Fifth Sword Emperor.
The Fifth Sword Emperor did not interrupt Lin Fan, listening patiently, maintaining a blank expression.
Only when Lin Fan mentioned that Yi Tianqiu had struck Diwu Yun'er did his eyes flicker.
After Lin Fan finished speaking, he glanced at Mo Ningxiang, as if seeking confirmation of its truth.
Mo Ningxiang nodded heavily, wanting to add some more points.
But the Fifth Sword Emperor did not give Mo Ningxiang a chance to speak.
"Do you realize your responsibility?"
"Yes."
"Do you understand the peril of the battlefield?"
"Yes."
"Then why did you take Yun'er there?!"
"..."
Lin Fan found himself speechless.
He had no opportunity for excuses. It was precisely due to his carelessness and complacency that the tragedy occurred.
If the Fifth Sword Emperor wanted to kill or punish him, it was understandable.
But not now.
He still had matters to attend to.
As Lin Fan thought of this, images of Yi Tianqiu surfaced in his mind, and murderous intent instantly flashed in his eyes.
Mo Ningxiang listened, tears streaming continuously.
Her heart felt like it was being carved out with a blade, bleeding incessantly.
She felt pain for the gravely injured Diwu Yun'er and also for Lin Fan, who was shouldering all the responsibility.
At this moment, Ah Fu hurriedly ran towards the Fifth Sword Emperor.
Without looking back, the Fifth Sword Emperor knew it was Ah Fu, asking coldly, "How's Yun'er?"
Ah Fu hesitated for a moment, glanced at Lin Fan, and said trembling, "The situation... isn't good..."
"What?!"
The Fifth Sword Emperor was shocked!
Yun'er was just asleep, wasn't she? What do you mean the situation isn't good?
"Explain clearly!"
Ah Fu quickly said, "Although on the surface Miss seems fine, she's already deeply comatose, her Divine Sense almost dispersed into nothingness..."
Before the words were finished.
A mist once again emerged from the Fifth Sword Emperor's waist.
Like a shadow, stealthy and traceless.
Clang!
The Cloud Shadow Sword shone with an indigo light, similar to a Spirit Stone, poised at Lin Fan's neck.
Lin Fan didn't move an inch.
"What exactly happened?!"
The Fifth Sword Emperor's fury left everyone stunned.
Even Ah Fu stood frozen, never having seen his master so furiously outraged.
"I've already said all that needs to be said. Do with me as you will. But... not now."
Lin Fan spoke calmly, his voice cold and light, yet the weight of it was immense.
The Fifth Sword Emperor panted heavily, a fierce fire burning within his eyes.
"Ah Fu, what will happen to Yun'er?"
Ah Fu swallowed, looking troubled.
"It's hard to say... If she recovers quickly, she could wake in a year or two, but if she recovers slowly... it's possible... it's possible..."
"Speak!"
"It's possible she won't improve for ten years..."
The Fifth Sword Emperor's hand started to tremble slightly, and the Cloud Shadow Sword exuded an even more intense murderous aura.
If the Fifth Sword Emperor moved his wrist slightly, Lin Fan's head would roll.
"You... you!"
"Uncle Fifth..." Mo Ningxiang, tears flowing like rain, stared in a daze at Lin Fan and the Cloud Shadow Sword at his neck, filled with fear and panic.
"I said, do whatever you will with me."
"Then relinquish your life!"
"But! I cannot die now."
Lin Fan abruptly raised his head, his eyes filled with hatred and determination, as cold as moonlight, piercing towards the Fifth Sword Emperor.
"What did you say?!"
"I still have unfinished business. Once done, I shall return."
"You've got some nerve! Today, you might not leave the Fifth Manor!"
The Fifth Sword Emperor erupted in wrath.
The aura once again gushed from his body, surging skyward!
The ground beneath their feet seemed to tremble.
Furious.
Savage!







