From a hero capable of holding back a thousand n, to an ordinary person without Inner Strength now.
To extinguish Red Butterfly, including Ye Xiaofan, six of them risked their lives. In Yanhuang Soul, there are hundreds with such courage, but there are no other six with such power. Especially with that extre commanding ability, step by step forcing Zhu Fan into a dead end.
On site, beyond admiration for Ye Xiaofan, most felt regret. Seriously injured, lost all Inner Strength, extinguished a Red Butterfly, lost a War God-like existence. Was this a gain or a loss?
"What was she saying just now?"
"Boss has no Inner Strength now?"
"No, impossible, this can't be true."
"Boss..."
He Qiang and others showed sorrowful expressions, they already knew. Last ti when extinguishing the East Gate, facing masters like Wu Long, it was Boss who saved them, risking exposure of identity.
n don't easily shed tears, but now everyone in the team had reddened eyes.
So bitter, truly so bitter, fighting selflessly yet enduring such great injustice.
"I don't rember teaching you this sissy look, stand straight." Xiaofan glanced over, the seriousness in his tone reminiscent of the early training days.
With that command, Lin Hongbin and others stood straight, clenching their teeth, forcing the tears back.
Lost Inner Strength, lost Inner Strength...
Hidden in the crowd, Lingze felt utterly disarrayed, he miscalculated, completely misjudged. He knew it was impossible to topple Ye Xiaofan easily, yet didn't expect Ye Xiaofan had long lost his Inner Strength.
Heavens, if given another chance, he wouldn't be foolish enough to do so many pointless things. Killing Ye Xiaofan would have been simple. But without Inner Strength, Ye Xiaofan poses no threat to him.
Ye Xiaofan without Inner Strength is like a rattlesnake without venom, no matter how agile, can't escape the predator.
"Now, can I go see Grandpa Fan?"
Yes, Xiaofan must first check the injuries of Fan Lingtian and Shen Junjie, but he must clear his na first.
After all, still in a coma, if he can revive the two, he must act quickly.
Zhang Mancheng seed to be still discussing over there, several Elders whispering among themselves. Actually, no need to discuss, even the clueless know this is false accusation.
But, if the culprit isn't Ye Xiaofan, then who is it? Yes, who?
"Ah? Mr. Ye..."
"Mr. Ye..."
While Zhang Mancheng and others were deliberating, a figure swiftly approached from the hallway.
Who? Who? An old man? But why are many of the older seniors greeting him with bows?
"Mr. Ye."
"Ah, it really is Mr. Ye..."
"Mr. Ye."
The commotion seed to have caught the attention of the platform, Shan Feng and Zhang Mancheng along with the Elders all took notice.
"Ah, Mr. Ye finally arrived."
"Mr. Ye? It's really him. How did he co back."
Over here, Shan Feng, Zhang Mancheng and others respectfully bowed before the arriving figure.
"Mr. Ye..."
"Hmm. No need."
The elder snorted with his nose, then continued towards the platform, followed by Shan Feng and Zhang Mancheng.
"Hey, Minister, who is that old man? Looks so tough."
"Shh, don't speak disrespectfully, this senior was the most esteed among the Three Great Heavenly Kings of Yanhuang Soul in the past. One of the trio alongside Elder Ren and Elder Fan, Ye Aotian."
"Ye Aotian? Never heard of him."
"You newcors surely haven't heard of him, even your captain doesn't know him. Well, with him here, Elder Fan's injury might have hope for recovery."
Below the stage, people discussed the elder's identity. Many have heard of such a venerable senior, seeing him in person today fulfills a heart's wish.
"Grandpa..."
Li San and Ren Ling were surprised but still bowed in greeting.
"Hmm. Good children."
Ye Aotian showed a smile to these two, but facing Xiaofan, his expression turned stern.
"Why did you co here instead of staying ho?"
"If you didn't make worry, I really wouldn't want to co."
"When did I make you worry?"
"True. But Fan Lingtian, that old fellow, is troubleso, getting so severely injured at his age, almost losing his old life."
"Have you seen Grandpa Fan?"
"Hmm. He won't die. Song, co here. You brat, stretch out your hand..."
Ye Aotian had rushed to Capital City earlier, rented a car, ca to Yanhuang Soul. However, Xiaofan's accusation he doesn't want to be involved in, he must revive Fan Lingtian first.
Thus, while everyone focused on Xiaofan's trial, no one knows Ye Aotian was already at the dical division.
And Doctor Song, knowing Ye Aotian, imdiately initiated new diagnosis and treatnt for Fan Lingtian and Shen Junjie.
"Xiaofan."
"Teacher."
Here, Doctor Song and Lin Qing'Er ca over to Xiaofan. They learned Silver Needle Hemostasis from Xiaofan back then, so they're familiar.
"Hmm? What are you doing?" Xiaofan wondered.
"Your hand, stretch it out..." Ye Aotian continued.
"Hmm."
After grasping Xiaofan's hand slightly, Ye Aotian prepared to continue but suddenly froze.
"Injured?"
"Hmm, a small injury, it's fine."
"Pfft, even without Inner Strength you're still fussing. Girl, draw 200cc."
Draw blood? Bringing Lin Qing'Er to draw Xiaofan's blood? Why?
"Grandpa, Xiaofan just got injured, he's lost a lot of blood." Ren Ling exclaid.
"Hmm, relax, a bit of blood won't kill him. Besides, this kid's blood can save that old fellow surnad Fan."
"What? My blood can save? Quickly, draw, draw..." Xiaofan said imdiately, rolling up his sleeve.
Actually, the reason Fan Lingtian and Shen Junjie remain unconscious is because the neurotoxins mixed with Black Scorpion poison can't be fully expelled. But Xiaofan's blood has developed strong antibodies to Black Scorpion. Using his blood as a dicinal lead, then crafting Antitoxic dicine, it can completely dispel the poison.
Then, once Fan Lingtian wakes up, will everything resolve to zero?
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