The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 663: In a Coma for 3 Years

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Chapter 663: Chapter 663: In a Coma for 3 Years

"This pleases me greatly, too greatly, indeed. I never expected to have a grandnephew as promising as Ye Chenfeng," Sun Boyi’s face bloomed with joy. In his eyes, Ye Chenfeng was a genius among geniuses, already exhibiting strength surpassing the initial stage of the Innate Realm at such a young age. How powerful could Ye Chenfeng become in the future? And if Ye Chenfeng were to lead the Sect, to what new heights could he take it? Could he potentially propel the Sect into the ranks of the top forces?

However, at present, Sun Boyi did not voice his thoughts. He could see Ye Chenfeng did not yet feel any sense of belonging to the Sect or to the Suns!

"Grand-uncle, are there other levels beyond the Heaven Rank in the Ancient Martial World?" Ye Chenfeng took this opportunity to find out if there were higher levels within the Ancient Martial World.

Sun Boyi patiently recounted to Ye Chenfeng about the three realms above the Heaven Rank: the Innate Realm, the Sky-Breaking Realm, and the Primordial Heaven Realm.

Upon learning that Sun Boyi had reached the initial stage of the Innate Realm, Ye Chenfeng estimated, after the palm exchange with Sun Boyi, that his own strength should be on par with a mid-stage expert of the Innate Realm. As for those at the peak of the Innate Realm, Ye Chenfeng likely was no match for them.

"Chenfeng, the power you possess isn’t True Energy Force, is it? However, with your current strength, combating a mid-stage Innate Realm expert should pose no problem," Sun Boyi had also gauged Ye Chenfeng’s level of strength during their palm exchange.

Then, Sun Boyi’s gaze turned towards Sun Yang’an, Sun Zhengzhi, and others, demanding sternly, "What happened here just now? Did you offend my grandnephew?"

"Yang An, you’re not young anymore. Isn’t Meiqin your daughter? Now that my grandnephew has come to the Sect, he is one of us, part of our Sect, part of the Suns. From now on, anyone who offends my grandnephew will be punished according to the Sect’s rules. You must also adjust your attitude towards Meiqin and Donghua. It’s been many years since that incident, and besides, if not for Meiqin’s stubbornness back then, would I have a perfect grandnephew like Chenfeng to speak of?" Sun Boyi scolded Sun Yang’an with dissatisfaction.

Nearing seventy, Sun Yang’an nodded repeatedly before Sun Boyi; he didn’t dare go against the wishes of the old man. Besides, he had never shown Ye Chenfeng any disrespect; why should he bear the brunt of his father’s anger alone?

Sun Xiaoli’s expression changed continuously. She pursed her seductive lips and hesitantly approached Ye Chenfeng, speaking with an awkward tone, "I, Sun Xiaoli, am a person of my word. Your strength indeed now commands my upmost admiration, so, hence, hence, brother, brother."

Sun Xiaoli stammered out the last words. She had not forgotten the promise she made to Ye Chenfeng—if he won, she would have to call him "brother."

Seeing Sun Xiaoli bowing her head, Sun Heng Fei approached Ye Chenfeng with a playful grin, devoid of any previous disdain and with even a hint of admiration, saying, "The person I admire the most is one with strength. Though by seniority you are my junior, who else but myself to blame for my own shortcomings! Therefore, brother, I ask for your guidance in the future."

Sun Xiaoli and Sun Heng Fei indeed kept their word; after witnessing Ye Chenfeng’s formidable strength, they genuinely accepted him as a relative. Compared to Sun Xiaoli’s hesitation, Sun Heng Fei was much more casual. Sun Heng Fei was always someone with a rather thick skin.

When someone respects me by an inch, I respect them by a foot.

Ye Chenfeng was not one to quibble over trifles and, ultimately, he considered himself related to the Suns. He too wished to see his mother happy, so he said, "Alright, you’ve called me brother, so let’s stick to how we addressed one another before. It is best not to mess up the familial hierarchy."

"You all should learn well from Chenfeng. A family should always live together in harmony," declared Sun Boyi, with a hearty laugh.

"Chenfeng, I, your eldest uncle, owe you an apology; I hope you can forgive me," Sun Zhengzhi said sincerely.

"Chenfeng, I, your second uncle, also owe you an apology. We’ve indeed been harboring feelings about your mother’s marriage all these years, but I can assure you, it won’t happen again in the future," Sun Zhengyi added as well.

As Sun Zhengzhi and Sun Zhengyi were apologizing to Ye Chenfeng, a disciple from the Sect entered, reporting to Sect Leader Sun Yang’an that people from the Ghost Doctor Sect had arrived at the gates.

Hearing this, Sun Yang’an quickly instructed, "Please invite the people from the Ghost Doctor Sect into the grand hall."

Upon hearing that people from the Ghost Doctor Sect had arrived, Sun Boyi couldn’t help but let out a sigh and asked, "Has there still not been the slightest improvement in Meixin’s condition?"

"Dad, Meixin is still the same. Who knows when she will wake up from her coma?" Sun Yang’an’s face revealed a touch of sorrow.

The Ghost Doctor Sect? Meixin? When will she wake up from her coma?

Ye Chenfeng, who was beside them, was utterly confused by the conversation and couldn’t help but ask, "Great Grandpa, has something happened with the Heaven Rank Sect?"

"Chenfeng, your mother also has a sister, and here’s the thing..." Sun Boyi briefly explained the whole situation.

It turned out that Ye Chenfeng had an aunt named Sun Meixin, who three years ago came down with a strange illness and had been in a coma ever since.

The Ghost Doctor Sect was a first-class faction in the Ancient Martial World, and its disciples were extremely skilled in medical expertise. Had it not been for some connection between the Heaven Rank Sect and the Ghost Doctor Sect, it would have been impossible for the Ghost Doctor Sect to send their most skilled medical practitioner to treat Sun Meixin, and to do so for three years at that, with visits to the Heaven Rank Sect every month. Unfortunately, they still couldn’t wake Sun Meixin from her coma.

"Chenfeng, I was closest to your aunt. When I decided to marry Donghua, she was the only one who supported me. It was only after moving to the Ancient Martial World with Donghua that I found out your aunt had already been in a coma for three whole years." Sun Meiqin’s eyes began to blur with tears at the mention of Sun Meixin.

Seeing the saddened look on his mother’s face, Ye Chenfeng decided that if the people from the Ghost Doctor Sect still couldn’t wake up his aunt this time, then he would take matters into his own hands and see if he could wake her.

"Mom, don’t worry; Aunt will definitely wake up," Ye Chenfeng comforted his mother, Sun Meiqin.

Ye Donghua, who was silently observing Ye Chenfeng’s every move, was finding it hard to believe that the person before him was his son. So, he planned to have a thorough questioning with Ye Chenfeng that night.

A disciple of the Heaven Rank Sect led two individuals clad in black robes, embroidered with a small skull pattern on the chest, into the grand hall of the Heaven Rank Sect.

The two were the old and the young. The elder, who looked to be around sixty years old, was named Tang Bosheng. His medical skills were among the best in the Ghost Doctor Sect, earning him one of the titles of the "Three Saints of Ghost Medicine," and he was also an elder of the sect.

The younger man, in his twenties, was called Wang Yandong. He was Tang Bosheng’s personal disciple, and his medical skills were among the best of the younger generation within the Ghost Doctor Sect.

Upon entering the grand hall of the Heaven Rank Sect, and seeing Sun Boyi present, Tang Bosheng hurriedly clasped his hands in greeting and said, "Elder Sun, you’ve come out of seclusion? It seems your strength has broken through? Have you reached the Innate Realm? I would like to extend my early congratulations to the Heaven Rank Sect for entering the ranks of first-class forces in the Ancient Martial World."

"Bosheng, how’s that old man been lately? I haven’t seen him for four or five years; his strength must have broken through to the Innate Realm by now, right?" asked Sun Boyi.

"Elder Sun, are you referring to the former Sect Leader of our Ghost Doctor Sect? The former Sect Leader has been in seclusion for nearly two years, and I haven’t seen him for that time either," replied Tang Bosheng.

"That old man still loves cultivating as much as ever," murmured Sun Boyi to himself.

Then he said, "Bosheng, Meixin has been in a coma for three years now. You must find a way to wake her up as soon as possible."

"Elder Sun, I will certainly do my best," Tang Bosheng earnestly replied. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)