The crowd was curious.
What exactly did Lin Fan say to Mo Chen?
Mo Chen didn't even pursue Lin Fan's actions, allowing him to leave with dignity.
Lin Fan had caused quite a commotion at Mo Yunsheng's wedding banquet!
And Mo Yunsheng was a prominent figure among the younger generation of the Xuan Clan, the future successor!
After today's events, can the Xuan Clan still preserve its dignity?
The guests were shocked too. Who exactly was this Lin Fan to have made Mo Chen compliant without any resistance?
For a mont, there were countless speculations, and everyone exchanged perplexed glances.
"Just like that... he left?"
"What's the Xuan Clan thinking, damaging their own reputation!"
"Ranked third among the Twelve Ancient Clans, huh! Not so impressive after all."
"This doesn't seem like Mo Chen's usual style; that Lin Fan must have done sothing sneaky."
"Mo Chen is an Eighth Layer Middle Heavenly Venerate, and Lin Fan is rely a Third Rank Saint Emperor. Even if he had so tricks, how could things have reached this point..."
"Is the wedding still going to happen today?"
"No way! The bride has been taken away, the groom is unconscious, tsk tsk, pathetic!"
"Should we leave now or stay?"
That question echoed everyone's inner thoughts.
With the bride intercepted and the groom unconscious, the wedding banquet couldn't possibly proceed.
But no one spoke up, and no one led the way to exit.
So everyone stayed put, covertly observing.
Mo Chen's mind was blank, with only Lin Fan's recent words lingering.
Not yet fully recovered!
Beware of Yi Tianqiu!
Not yet fully recovered!
Beware of Yi Tianqiu!
He squinted, his thoughts deep as the waters of a profound pool, reflecting ticulously.
What on earth did Lin Fan an by those two sentences?
Mo Chen couldn't figure it out, watching Lin Fan and Su Qiong's figures disappear outside the door.
He suddenly jolted awake!
He wanted to step forward to chase them.
Not yet fully recovered!
Beware of Yi Tianqiu!
Those two sentences struck like a bolt from the blue, penetrating his being, immobilizing him on the spot.
After much hesitation, he ultimately didn't take a step but instead glanced back at Jingniang and Yi Tianqiu.
The two of them stood there unhard, seemingly startled by the events.
Phew—
Mo Chen sighed deeply, feeling a heavy weight lift from his heart.
He feared that what Lin Fan said was true.
He feared that Jingniang's awakening was just a dream.
"Elder Feng."
He waved, calling Feng Qingshui over.
"Please have soone take Mo Hai and Yunsheng to rest."
Mo Chen glanced at the unconscious Mo Hai and his son, his face dark.
He didn't know how to evaluate the situation, only that it had sohow co to this.
It was unfortunate for Yunsheng to encounter soone as tough as Lin Fan.
As for Su Qiong's issue... Mo Yunsheng's public words had already left no room for redemption.
To wash it away forcibly might incite ridicule, even risking dissatisfaction from the Barbarian Clan, possibly leading to conflict.
Although he didn't want to admit it, doing nothing might be the best choice for now.
The matter concerning Su Qiong, let's just drop it.
Main hall.
The commotion rose.
The clamor was tumultuous.
Mo Chen felt annoyed, abruptly raising his hand.
Suddenly, there was complete silence.
"Honored guests!"
Mo Chen's voice resonated widely.
"Please remain calm. I didn't expect what happened today, but as Clan Leader, I bear great responsibility. I fear the wedding banquet can't continue, but I thank all who traveled such distances to attend, even if in vain. On behalf of the Xuan Clan, I apologize."
Mo Chen bowed, startling everyone.
However, the Clan Leader of the Xuan Clan was also a man capable of bending and stretching, apologizing publicly for the clan's dignity.
"Please discuss this matter no further in private, thank you. The banquet concludes here, and I ask the guests to depart..."
Halfway through his words.
Thud!
A sound ca from behind Mo Chen.
Mo Chen, without eyes in the back of his head, naturally didn't know what happened. But the sound ca from where Jingniang, Yi Tianqiu, and others were standing; his heart felt tightly clenched, and his breath stopped.
"Mother?! Mother!"
Mo Ningxiang suddenly shouted loudly, her cries piercing Mo Chen's eardrums, reaching his mind.
Buzz—
A blank mind!
Mo Chen felt his body floating, yet his legs were extraordinarily heavy.
Not yet fully recovered!
Beware of Yi Tianqiu!
Lin Fan's words once again reappeared clearly in his mind, like shouts echoing in a valley.
The main hall was again in chaos with a million guests stirring.
Mo Chen was deaf to it all, his expression stagnant.
Step by step, he moved his feet, dragging his heavy body, as if using all his strength.
Ti sped by, and with a turn, it seed ten years had passed.
"Mother?! What's wrong, Mother?! Wake up! Don't scare ! Father! Look at Mother... What happened... Mother!"
Mo Ningxiang was in a panic.
Jingniang had collapsed beside her, truly terrifying her.
She didn't know what had happened. Wasn't she supposed to have fully recovered? How could this be...
Helpless, powerless.
She could only cry out, calling for Mo Chen.
Turning her head, she saw Mo Chen standing like he was under an Immobilization Spell, his eyes bulging, stunned in place.
"Not yet fully recovered, beware of Yi Tianqiu. Not yet fully recovered, beware of Yi Tianqiu."
That sentence kept revolving in Mo Chen's mind.
It really happened!
Lin Fan's words... ca true!
How could this be... Yi Tianqiu...
"Father!"
Mo Ningxiang suddenly grabbed his arm, pulling back his lost soul.
He looked down, seeing Mo Ningxiang with teary eyes and a face stained with tears.
"Father... go quickly... go quickly..."
Mo Ningxiang choked, pointing at the fallen Jingniang, incoherently crying.
"Oh... oh... okay..."
Only then did Mo Chen co to his senses, flashing next to Jingniang.
"Jingniang?"
He called softly.
No response.
Jingniang's beautiful eyes were closed, her face serene as if asleep.
She showed no signs of illness.
Was she too tired?
An absurd thought popped into Mo Chen's mind, quickly dismissed!
Because Jingniang's breathing, though fluctuating, was gradually weakening.
This was a bad sign!
A mont's delay, and she might die!
Ten years of waiting, eting just once, how could he bear to let go!
"Yi Tianqiu! Co quickly and see what's going on?!"
Mo Chen roared, his voice thunderous.
Yet.
No one responded.
Mo Chen's heart sank, Lin Fan's words echoed: Beware of Yi Tianqiu.
He lifted his head abruptly, where Yi Tianqiu should have been standing, now empty.
"Xiang'er, where is Yi Tianqiu?!" Mo Chen asked urgently.
"I... I don't know... I... Mother collapsed... I..."
Mo Chen knew he couldn't get a satisfactory answer, as Mo Ningxiang was in a state of panic, focused entirely on Jingniang, naturally unaware of Yi Tianqiu's movents.
Presumably, Yi Tianqiu took the chance to escape at that mont.
Mo Chen's heart pounded erratically, highly unstable, his mind a blank field.
Can't panic... can't be disordered...
He murmured, admonishing himself.
Few situations could unnerve him.
The last ti was ten years ago when Jingniang fell into a coma.
"Father... what should we do now..." Mo Ningxiang said with a sobbing tone.
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