Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1108 - 1106: One Day Deadline—I’ll Take Your Dog Life!

Mo Yunsheng dared not move.

Anger.

Fear.

Panic.

Terror.

He gasped heavily, his eyes fixed firmly on Lin Fan.

"Why are you looking at me? Want to beg for mercy?"

Lin Fan sneered, disdainful.

Mo Yunsheng's gaze was one Lin Fan had seen several times before, a look of irritation mixed with helpless rage at his inability to defeat him.

He had spared Mo Yunsheng's life many times.

Yet never expected Mo Yunsheng would keep pushing his limits, even attempting to murder the Clan Leader to inherit power to pressurize him.

But Mo Yunsheng was mistaken.

Even if he gained the power to command the Xuan Clan, Lin Fan would not be afraid.

An ant remains an ant, incapable of stirring up the winds.

"Still not retracting your fists? Want me to break your arm again?"

Lin Fan spoke eerily.

Mo Yunsheng was aghast, hurriedly pulling back his arm, speechless, panting like an ox.

He probably didn't realize yet.

In his heart, an involuntary fear had taken root against Lin Fan.

The influence had subtly embedded itself in him, as though a silent voice constantly whispered to him.

You'll never be a match for Lin Fan.

Never ever!

Mo Yunsheng's body trembled intensely, eyes wide open, face flushed.

Like a lit powder keg, ready to explode at any moment.

But he dared not.

The Xuanyuan Sword still rested upon his neck; a slight movement and his head would roll.

His fate was in Lin Fan's hands; he had no choice but to submit.

His heart burned with invisible fury, fiercely blazing.

But he had no choice but to suppress it.

The gathering Xuan Clan populace was terrified upon witnessing the scene.

Mo Yunsheng was the Xuan Clan's foremost young master.

With half-step lower Heavenly Venerate powers!

Though they knew Lin Fan was formidable, they hadn't realized he was this powerful.

One move.

Half a breath.

He subdued Mo Yunsheng, leaving him utterly powerless.

Moreover.

He took care of the surrounding army effortlessly.

The populace grew timid, refraining from coming closer, but instead watching from afar, afraid of getting caught in the crossfire.

"Mo Yunsheng lost?"

"Did you see clearly what happened just now?"

"Lin Fan is too terrifying, simply inhuman.".

"The Xuan Clan's Clan Leader threatened, life hanging by a thread, utterly humiliating!"

"If it were Mo Chen, he surely wouldn't be coerced by Lin Fan.".

"Finished in less than half a breath...The Xuan Clan has no promising successors..."

"If Lin Fan dares to act recklessly, he declares war on our Xuan Clan! Never has an outsider killed a Clan Leader as precedent.".

Though the populace shocked and feared Lin Fan's strength.

They ultimately remembered their identity as Xuan Clan people.

United we stand, divided we fall.

If Mo Yunsheng, set to succeed as Clan Leader, were killed by an outsider, where would the Xuan Clan's dignity go?

Would never raise their heads among the twelve Ancient Clans!

Therefore.

Their viewpoint surprisingly unanimous.

Lin Fan must not kill Mo Yunsheng!

At least not now!

Listening to their discussion, Mo Yunsheng felt delighted within.

Even with the Xuanyuan Sword still at his neck, he knew he could at least keep his life today.

Lin Fan, would surely dare not act.

"What? Think I won't dare to act? Think I'll fear your Xuan Clan?!"

Lin Fan saw through Mo Yunsheng's thoughts at a glance.

Mocking coldly.

Mo Yunsheng's eye twitched as his gaze bore into Lin Fan.

"Why is Brother Lin always against me?"

"Afraid you're mistaken, is it me against you, or you against me?"

"I do have a proposal, let you walk your broad road and I my narrow bridge, how about not interfering with each other, huh?"

"It sounds good but too late. From the moment you decided to kill Mo Chen, there was no turning back."

"Ha, this matter known to only heaven, earth, you, and me; nobody knows if unspoken. I assure you, as long as you leave the Xuan Clan, I'll never trouble you again, all past grudges shall be written off."

"Young Master Mo indeed generous, offering terms sincerely." Lin Fan sarcastically spoke, wearing a contemptuous smile. Clearly aware of useless words from Mo Yunsheng's mouth.

Not a word can be believed.

"If Master Lin refuses, do you know the consequences?" Mo Yunsheng felt emboldened with the crowd's support.

"What consequences?"

Lin Fan casually replied with a smile, flipping his wrist.

The Xuanyuan Sword burst with golden light, intent to kill radiating from it.

Mo Yunsheng shivered, mistaking Lin Fan's move as an attack, his heart skipped a beat.

Realizing Lin Fan merely intended to scare him.

He suddenly became furious, embarrassed, face alternately turning blue and red.

Lin Fan's public taunting more painful than death.

Under the watchful eyes of all.

Powerless to resist, allowing Lin Fan's humiliation.

This undermined his authority!

"Lin Fan!"

No option left, forcing himself to gamble.

Would Lin Fan really dare to challenge the entire Xuan Clan?

Mo Yunsheng steeled himself, his expression shifted to ferocious.

"If you're still a man, do it! My life is here, damn well take it!"

Though roaring, his voice trembled, unable to hide his inner fear.

Fetch./p>

Life, or death.

Within this moment's thought.

His gaze fierce, fixed entirely on Lin Fan, yet deep in his eyes lurked a hint of unease and trepidation.

Unseen by the populace, but Lin Fan saw it clearly.

"As you said.".

Lin Fan sneered, gripping the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, veins on his arm bulging, muscles bracing, assertively imposing.

Mo Yunsheng swallowed heavily, terrified, involuntarily trembling, retreating slightly.

He felt chilling light penetrating from his neck into his body.

Entire body paralyzed, unable to move.

Mind crashed, blank.

Mo Yunsheng shut his eyes brimming with despair.

Miscalculated, dammit.

"Master Lin..."

At this moment.

Feng Qingshui suddenly spoke.

Lin Fan glanced at Feng Qingshui, unsure of the intent.

"Not wise to act.".

"Why unwise?"

"Are you afraid to might face the Xuan Clan's billions?"

"Fearless." Lin Fan laughed coldly, what's wrong with these people, the word fear doesn't exist in my dictionary!

"Then don't wish to avenge Mo Chen? Legitimate revenge?"

Lin Fan paused.

Indeed, killing Mo Yunsheng could avenge Mo Chen, but truth would never reach the Xuan Clan's billions.

Instead they'd see me as the Clan Leader's murderer.

A thankless task.

Since Mo Yunsheng still a fish on the chopping block, a few more days won't matter.

"Makes sense.".

Lin Fan nodded, coldly gazed at Mo Yunsheng.

"You're fortunate today, to keep your pathetic life.".

"If you confess your crime to the billions, I might spare your life.".

"But if you don't show in one day, I'll definitely take your damn life."

"Understand?"

The voice was soft, yet the Void itself trembled.

Mo Yunsheng panted heavily, nodded helplessly.

Bang!/p>

Lin Fan kicked, launching him into the air!

Mo Yunsheng spun three full rotations in air, then crashed heavily into ground before the populace.

Creating a huge pit!

Extremely humiliating!

As the crowd looked up, Lin Fan and Feng Qingshui's figures, disappeared without a trace.