Monarch Night
Chapter 169 - 127: The Sect Hierarch is Depressed [Additional - for Alliance Hierarch xummeng88]

Chapter 169: Chapter 127: The Sect Hierarch is Depressed [Additional Chapter for Alliance Hierarch xummeng88]

"Mo Gan Yun."

Li Changkong called out.

"Here."

"Go to Fang Che’s house and tell his maid that Fang Che is recuperating at the Martial Arts Academy these days," Li Changkong said.

Mo Gan Yun hesitated for a moment and asked, "Should I tell the truth?"

Li Changkong also hesitated for a moment and said, "Fang Che still doesn’t know if he can wake up; even if he wakes up, we don’t know if he can return to normal. In such a case, the truth must be told."

"Understood."

"But make it clear to the maid; it’s best to wait a few days and notify the family after Fang Che wakes up."

"Got it."

Mo Gan Yun turned and left.

"You all should go back to your classes. If there’s any news, I’ll have Mo Gan Yun inform you."

Li Changkong furrowed his brow.

"And Bing Shangxue and the others, what about the other students? Are you only teaching Fang Che? Go back, go back, do what you ought to do."

"Then the three of us—Bao Feiyu, Duan Zhongliu, and I—will take turns. Bing Shangxue, you don’t need to come over, we’re all men, it’s not convenient."

"Alright, that’s it then."

Li Changkong made the decision directly for everyone.

"Alright."

Mo Gan Yun and the others left.

Inside, only Old Man Shen, Li Changkong, and the comatose Fang Che were left.

Li Changkong’s face was grim. In contrast, Old Man Shen’s face looked better once everyone had left.

"What, worried about that kid?"

"Divine soul trauma..."

Li Changkong sighed, "It’s no small matter."

"It’s nothing big," Old Man Shen said confidently, "Rest assured, nothing will happen."

"Why do you say that?" Li Changkong asked, surprised.

"Instinct!"

Old Man Shen chuckled, "Don’t say a word about this outside, just that mournful face will do."

"..."

Li Changkong couldn’t help but feel speechless.

Where do you get that confidence from? Even if I tell others, they need to believe me!

...

Outside.

Yu Zhongge was instructing a family expert, "Get me some heavenly treasures for divine soul recovery quickly. The level shouldn’t be too high, Fang Che’s cultivation is at the Grandmaster level, so the divine soul is at most at the General Level, just use the General Level standard."

"Yes, Young Master. Do you have any other thoughts on this matter?"

Yu Zhongge paused in silence, then said, "No matter what, this informant must be found. With such a person in the team, it’s impossible to develop."

"Then I’ll mention this when I report back to the Family Head."

"Good. Bring the heavenly treasures for divine soul recovery as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

Mo Gan Yun had already contacted people from the Mo Family, and as he hurried to the Scholar Residence, he instructed, "Send the Innate Grandmaster Peak, General Level divine soul recovery heavenly treasures immediately. Bring as many as you have!"

"Alright."

Jing Shuanggao was contacting the family, "For divine soul recovery..."

Qiu Yunshang: "Recovery..."

Ding Jie Ran didn’t do this. His family didn’t have those kinds of resources, not at that level.

After he came out, he walked quietly with his head down.

His aura grew more and more solitary.

"Ding Jie Ran."

Xie Gongping caught up.

"?"

Ding Jie Ran turned back and looked at him with questioning eyes.

"I was wrong about the previous issue." Xie Gongping’s face was bitter, "I... I had a bias in my thinking, but I also want Boss Fang to recover quickly. I really didn’t have any ill intent."

Ding Jie Ran’s sharp gaze stared straight at him, and after a while, he said, "Telling me doesn’t help."

"But they’re all ignoring me now."

Xie Gongping said anxiously, "What should I do?"

Ding Jie Ran thought for a long time and finally said, "From now on, cultivate by yourself. Don’t come anymore."

Xie Gongping stood stunned.

Ding Jie Ran looked up, gazing at a drifting white cloud in the sky, and said softly, "This isn’t just classmates sparring, nor is it a meeting of minds."

"It’s about building future teams where we can rely on each other, even in life and death situations!"

"Perhaps you can go find Mo Gan Yun."

After saying this,

Ding Jie Ran turned and left.

Xie Gongping stood there, feeling cold all over.

Really, because of just a word... a title, has he been excluded?

...

Mo Gan Yun had already arrived at the Scholar Residence.

After knocking on the door, Ye Meng opened it.

"It’s Young Master Mo, good day, Young Master Mo. My lord hasn’t returned yet," Ye Meng said courteously.

Mo Gan Yun was silent for a moment and said, "I came to tell you that your young master won’t be returning tonight."

"Why?"

"He’s been injured."

"Injured? Is it serious?"

"Very serious. It’s a trauma to the divine soul."

Ye Meng immediately became anxious, "What happened?"

Mo Gan Yun did not intend to hide anything, so he recounted the events in full, "...That’s the whole story. You’d better keep the house in order. It will likely be at least a few days before he returns."

"...Yes."

Ye Meng felt lost and confused.

There was an extreme sense of incomprehension.

Even after Mo Gan Yun left, she hadn’t regained her composure.

How could this happen?

What were the leaders of the Guardians or the high officials thinking?

How could such a thing suddenly occur?

What benefit does this incident provide for future plans?

No matter how much she thought, she just couldn’t understand.

But now it was time to deliver the meal to Mu Lin Yuan.

Ye Meng carried the meal and delivered it downstairs.

Mu Lin Yuan was concentrating on healing his injuries, using his own cultivation to resist and grind down the spear intent bit by bit.

Mu Lin Yuan could even feel how much he diminished it each day.

If the spear intent was as big as a fist, he might manage to grind away only about half a fingernail-sized portion a day at most.

But Mu Lin Yuan was already very satisfied.

This proved that the old wound from Dong Changfeng’s Jinshe Spear had not completely healed, otherwise, it wouldn’t be this easy.

If Dong Changfeng were in perfect condition, suffering the same injury now could mean being lucky to grind away a fingernail amount in a year.

So Mu Lin Yuan was currently quite relaxed.

When it was time to eat, he opened his eyes, and after a while, saw Ye Meng bringing the meal down.

"Why is it you? Where’s Fang Che?"

Mu Lin Yuan was quite surprised.

"My lord, he..."

Ye Meng’s eyes reddened, hesitating to speak.

"What happened? Did something happen to him?" Mu Lin Yuan was shocked.

Ye Meng didn’t fully understand the situation, but being around Fang Che and Mu Lin Yuan, she knew the higher-ups were aware of it.

Moreover, there was no intention from above to capture Mu Lin Yuan.

This meant there was no need to hide the issue concerning Fang Che from Mu Lin Yuan.

Therefore, Ye Meng tearfully recounted to Mu Lin Yuan what Mo Gan Yun had said.

"My lord was suspected of being a spy at the Martial Arts Academy, and was oppressed as a result, first investigated, and later supposedly went through some Trial of True Intentions... now he’s in a coma..."

Right as Ye Meng finished,

With a bang, Mu Lin Yuan slammed a hand on the table.

Furious, he shouted, "Damn it, how could something like this happen!"

"I heard it was reported by some big family scion... I don’t know any more details, the person who notified me only said that much. Mr. Mu, what should we do? You must find a way to save the lord."

Ye Meng looked at Mu Lin Yuan with hopeful eyes.

Mu Lin Yuan looked grim.

He was barely hanging on himself, yet what could he use to save Fang Che?

"Alright, I know. Leave the things and go up."

Mu Lin Yuan sighed.

After Ye Meng left, he took out the Communication Jade and sent a message to Yin Shen Palace.

"Sect Hierarch, there’s major trouble. Yemo has been targeted by Baiyun Martial Academy and is now in a coma after the Trial of True Intentions."

...

Yin Shen Palace was in a furious rage.

He was utterly furious!

He had received insider information before Mu Lin Yuan even sent his message.

He even knew more insider details than Mu Lin Yuan: "Yemo completed the Trial of True Intentions without exposure, but his divine sense was damaged, leaving him in a coma. Upon examination, the situation was indeed severe. Inside, the struggle involving the divine soul must have been extremely intense, and based on current observations, the chances for recovery don’t look very promising."

"What the hell happened! These Guardians are absolutely reckless!"

Yin Shen Palace was in a fit of rage, "Did you investigate thoroughly? Do you have any evidence before putting them through the Trial of True Intentions? What kind of Righteous people are you, damn it, even worse than our Demon Sect!"

"Turning a healthy person into a comatose state, without knowing if they’ll recover, is this how Guardians treat geniuses?!"

Yin Shen Palace was fuming.

Yemo was already on the brink of breaking through the Sixth Grade Grandmaster level.

He had just reported good news to me.

Yin Shen Palace was in a joyful mood, seeing that the General Level was within reach...

And in the blink of an eye, this happens!

As for why Yemo fell into a coma...

Yin Shen Palace didn’t need to think hard since Yemo belonged to the Yixin Sect and carried the Five Spirits Gu. Because he didn’t want to be exposed, he bore it all, holding on persistently.

Only through such a forceful resistance could he end up in such a comatose state with soul damage.

If Yemo had betrayed the moment he entered, he wouldn’t have been so severely injured, but would have died on the spot.

But precisely because of this, Yin Shen Palace felt an extreme heartache.

Yet at the same time, he was utterly helpless, more so than anyone else.

Because he was the Demon Sect Master, completely out of reach with no means.

He couldn’t even send medicine.

All he could do was wait.

And everyone knows how terrible the waiting is, when you can do nothing but wait. Damn it... it’s unbearable.

Moreover, there’s the problem now: If something really happens to Yemo, then what about the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan?

Within such a short time, who could replace Yemo?

Yin Shen Palace at this moment truly became an old donkey in a millstone, running around in circles with no solution in sight.

Then he received Mu Lin Yuan’s message, which added fuel to the fire, and he smashed the table.

"Zhao Shanhe! I’ll damn well curse your ancestors! You’ve completely messed up my plans!"

"And whatever that family reporting... damn it, investigate it to the end! Damn it, today I’m going to clean house for the Guardians!"

After a moment of furious rage, he picked up the Communication Jade to message the insider.

"Monitor Yemo’s situation, check promptly, report promptly."

Setting down the Communication Jade, he sighed heavily.

"Damn it, these Guardians are a bunch of idiots! This was a line from me to you... your damn grandmother!"

"Nothing’s going smoothly, anything and everything that can, comes to bother me!"

"Whether Yemo will be alright... damn it... just when we need people the most! Damn it!"

Yin Shen Palace became downright depressed.

He felt like he had sighed all the sighs he’d ever be capable of in one day.

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