On a usual day, if soone doubted her dical skill, Xin Lin wouldn’t treat them.
She was now sowhat famous as the "School Doctor," and who didn’t have a bit of a temper?
But at this mont, the Heaven-defying Book inconveniently prompted sothing.
"Life Book Prompt: Task progress 1/10, remaining ti, two and a half hours."
Unknowingly, half an hour had already passed.
There were hardly any living people around, and she couldn’t let a single Broken Vein slip by.
"Zhao Xiaofu, are you truly going to wait for your reinforcents? I’m afraid your reinforcents will never co in this lifeti."
Xin Lin snorted twice.
Upon hearing this, the latter gave Xin Lin an angry glare.
"What did you say!"
"You managed to beco the Sect Leader, so your brain shouldn’t be too poor. Haven’t you realized the gang fight at Qingfeng Slope tonight led to the complete annihilation of Fujing Gang and Broken Blade Sect mbers? Almost all leaders from Broken Blade Sect have been killed. The opponent was able to ambush you, won’t they also prevent your reinforcents from coming?"
Xin Lin said humorously.
In fact, she had already sent so ghost soldiers to investigate; everyone from the Broken Blade Sect and Fujing Gang in the city had been slaughtered without exception.
Those who carried out the deed were ruthless and vicious, clearly intending to consolidate the underworld of Purple Cloud City.
"The Little Boss is right, Zhao Xiaofu, you’re now like a commander without soldiers. If you don’t let the boss heal you, all your brothers will have died in vain."
Ma Jingtian said gloatingly.
Back in the day, he and Zhao Xiaofu fought nurous tis over territory, but never had they suffered such heavy losses as this ti.
Zhao Xiaofu, hearing this, also thought Xin Lin’s words made so sense.
Still, he hesitated a bit.
After all, Xin Lin was unwilling to even disclose her na. He had broken two Martial ridians, rendering his cultivation half useless, but at least had one Martial ridian left. If she found out about his third Martial ridian...
Just then, the first wounded lying on the ground groaned and had already woken up.
"Wang Hai, how’s your injury?"
That wounded person was also a gang mber under Zhao Xiaofu, a Hall Master.
"Report to the Sect Leader, the wound still hurts, but my breathing has smoothed out, and the broken lung ridian seems to have recovered."
The wounded man’s breath was fairly strong.
She really healed him!
Zhao Xiaofu had just seen with his own eyes, that group of mysterious masked n destroyed Wang Hai’s lung ridian.
"Divine Doctor, Divine Doctor, quick, co check my injury."
Zhao Xiaofu was practically ecstatic, almost kneeling before Xin Lin.
"I can check the injury, but let’s agree on the terms first, ten thousand taels."
Xin Lin said.
The price of ten thousand taels wasn’t cheap, but for Zhao Xiaofu, it was hardly an issue.
"Deal, I have silver notes on !"
Xin Lin didn’t hold back, and pocketed a large stack of silver notes.
"Hey, Divine Doctor, why did you take so much, that’s thirty thousand taels!"
Zhao Xiaofu said painfully.
That was nearly half a year’s profit for the Fujing Gang.
"Ten thousand taels for each ridian, you have two."
Xin Lin said justifiably.
Her Fu Xi’s Energy was precious.
"That’s only twenty thousand taels."
Zhao Xiaofu said, depressed.
"Heh~ And aren’t there ten more injured people? A thousand taels per person isn’t too much, right? Besides, the Sect Leader of Broken Blade Sect is dead. You all are underworld brothers, his n’s debt should be covered by you."
Xin Lin said impatiently.
Ma Jingtian and Zhao Xiaofu were stunned!
Can debt be calculated like this?
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