Lin Fan was initially seething, but for so reason, hearing Yi Tianqiu's laughter, he cald down.
He could sense that Yi Tianqiu's laughter was not only arrogant but also carried a hint of fear.
"What? Look down on ?"
Yi Tianqiu didn't answer, just rolled his eyes.
A Third Rank Saint Emperor ant was not worthy to speak with him!
He made his attitude clear.
No handshake!
No conversation!
No direct gaze!
No acknowledgnt!
He entirely disregarded Lin Fan as if he didn't exist in the main hall at all.
Ignoring soone is the greatest insult and disdain.
Diwu Yun'er, puffing in anger, wanted to seek an explanation but was stopped by Lin Fan.
"Yun'er, it's fine," Lin Fan said with a smile.
"But..." Diwu Yun'er wanted to defend Lin Fan, but seeing his indifference and nonchalant deanor, she realized no amount of words from her would make a difference.
Yi Tianqiu composed himself, stepped forward, and said, "Clan Leader, are you insulting ?"
Mo Chen was taken aback and hurriedly said, "dical Saint Yi, this... what do you an by that?!"
He was indeed anxious; he had been beseeching this person for ten years.
Moreover, although the Shennong Clan agreed to send soone, they did not guarantee a cure.
To have the Shennong Clan send soone, he even offered an entire city as a price.
An entire city!
Hundreds of thousands of people moved out!
Leaving an empty city, handed over freely, the Shennong Clan didn't spend a single soldier yet acquired a city.
To save his wife, who had been comatose for ten years, Mo Chen paid a hefty price.
There was an uproar of opposition saying it was not worth displacing hundreds of thousands for the sake of one person.
But Mo Chen stood firm against the pressure, ultimately seeing it through.
The opportunity bought with the displacent of a hundred thousand, Mo Chen could not take lightly.
However, Lin Fan's words earlier had been quite shocking, leaving his mind blank for a mont.
Now that he thought about it, his tone was indeed a bit cold, neglecting Yi Tianqiu.
However, he absolutely did not an to insult or humiliate Yi Tianqiu and the Shennong Clan.
"Hmph, Clan Leader Mo, is this ant also here to treat the illness?"
"This..." Mo Chen didn't know how to reply for a mont.
"Since you've already found another 'expert,' I suppose it's best I take my leave."
Yi Tianqiu cupped his hands in salute and turned to leave.
Anyone with ears could hear that the word 'expert' was indeed sarcastic, full of disdain.
"dical Saint Yi!"
Mo Yunsheng was stunned, not expecting Yi Tianqiu to have such a personality, deciding to leave just like that!
He turned to see Mo Chen still standing in a daze, anxiously urging, "Uncle? What are you doing?! dical Saint Yi is leaving! This is the opportunity you've been waiting ten years for! If he leaves, what about Auntie's illness?! Don't be confused now!"
"dical Saint Yi, please stay! Please stay!"
Mo Yunsheng chased after him frantically, even more anxious than Mo Chen.
Not because he particularly cared about Mo Chen's wife's life, but because he knew only by using Yi Tianqiu as a knife could he kill Lin Fan.
If the knife left, he'd be weaponless.
Mo Chen furrowed his brows, pondering in silence.
It wasn't that he didn't want to retain Yi Tianqiu; it was Lin Fan's assuredness.
Just a Third Rank Saint Emperor ant, what made him so confidently say those things? He hadn't even seen the lady, yet he described it so clearly as if it were in front of his eyes...
So while hesitating, Yi Tianqiu was already about to walk out of the main hall.
Although Mo Yunsheng pursued him, Yi Tianqiu showed no intention of stopping, giving no face.
"dical Saint Yi! I'm not here to treat the illness!"
At the critical mont!
Lin Fan spoke up.
"Rest assured, I'm not here to insult you, nor to crash your rice bowl! I just happen to know the little Princess, rely her friend."
"dical Saint Yi, rest assured, I won't step one foot into the lady's room. So, naturally, it can't be considered an insult to you. I also ask that you keep your promise with the Clan Leader. Besides, if you are angry with an ant like , wouldn't that an you're acknowledging ?"
Through transmission, every word reached Yi Tianqiu's ears.
Yi Tianqiu suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Not just because of what Lin Fan said, but also because of Lin Fan's thunderous voice transmission!
This didn't sound like a voice a Third Rank Saint Emperor could emit.
Full-bodied and powerful, like thunder in one's ears.
With just a short sentence, it buzzed in his mind like an echoing aftershock.
He turned sharply, staring at Lin Fan in a daze.
This was his first ti truly looking at Lin Fan.
This guy... just who is he?
How could a Third Rank Saint Emperor possess such powerful spiritual power and cultivation?
Yi Tianqiu swallowed hard, furrowing his brow.
Due to the directed transmission, others didn't know what Lin Fan had said.
So when Yi Tianqiu paused and turned around, everyone was stunned.
However, Mo Chen understood in his heart; it was Lin Fan who persuaded Yi Tianqiu, though he didn't know what thod was used... he looked at Lin Fan with newfound admiration...
Lin Fan's words were just an opener, and Yi Tianqiu had his own considerations in mind.
Leaving wasn't an option. Pretending to leave was rely to express his attitude.
The Xuan Clan ranked third among the Twelve Ancient Clans, with significant influence.
Treating the Clan Leader's wife was a great opportunity to make a na and gain world-renowned fa, making advancing to Heavenly Venerate just around the corner.
Moreover, there was still a city pact.
Double gains of fa and fortune, why not do it?
No need to quarrel with an ant!
Besides, Lin Fan's last sentence made sense, if he were to get angry over an ant, wouldn't that an he acknowledged the ant, and lose instead?
Mo Yunsheng followed suit, speaking in flattering tones.
"dical Saint Yi, please show rcy for Uncle and my sake, rest assured, this ant won't trouble you. If he bothers you, I'll kill him imdiately!"
Public revenge for private wrong, truly disgusting!
Yi Tianqiu took a deep breath and pondered with his head down for a mont.
"Clan Leader Mo, please lead the way."
Mo Chen was overjoyed!
He leapt up as if a rocket propelled him, leading everyone to the backyard.
Mo Yunsheng also thought his flattery worked, grinning with a sycophantic smile.
Behind the main hall was the backyard.
The place where Mo Chen's wife, Mo Ningxiang's mother, recuperated.
Along the way, there were chirping birds and fragrant flowers, lush greenery, winding paths, and picturesque rockeries.
The environnt was extrely beautiful and pleasant, as if one were in the Immortal Realm.
However, what's heartbreaking was that the Clan Leader's wife couldn't see any of it.
A few steps later, everyone arrived in front of a house.
"It's inside here."
Mo Chen personally led the way, speaking softly, as if afraid of waking his wife.
"Bring in."
Yi Tianqiu said indifferently, glancing back at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan smirked, as if to say: I an what I say, I won't go in!
Mo Chen and Yi Tianqiu pushed the door open and directly walked to the side of the sickbed.
Everyone waited outside, looking anxiously from afar at Yi Tianqiu's every move.
But barely a breath passed before it could be seen.
Lin Fan chuckled coldly, whispering, "Alas, wrong direction! This thod won't save the lady."
Mo Yunsheng couldn't resist grabbing Lin Fan's collar, snarling, "Shut the hell up! Don't be arrogant, today I must take your damn life! You betrayed , so you'll lose your head!"
Lin Fan rolled his eyes, full of disdain.
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