Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1173 - 1171: Dominance Overwhelming!

Chapter 1173: Chapter 1171: Dominance Overwhelming!

"Sorry, I have no intention of saving her."

At that moment, everyone present seemed to have their breaths seized by Ren Feifan’s words.

The female disciples all stared at Ren Feifan with wide eyes!

Our great elder has given you an opportunity, this is your chance to make amends, yet you still choose not to save?

Are you brain-damaged?

Must you provoke the great elder until she gets angry?

Chen Xixian, standing next to Ren Feifan, couldn’t stand it anymore and instinctively tugged at Ren Feifan’s sleeve, whispering, "Master Ren, this is the best opportunity, why not give it a try? Once the master is cured, she can give you a mount, and you’ll only be a few hours from the Ye family."

Ren Feifan patted Chen Xixian’s hand and squeezed it slightly, causing her face to immediately blush.

Is Master Ren giving me confidence, or is he teasing me?

Could it be that Master Ren likes me?

Impossible, we’ve only known each other for a few hours.

Could I be overthinking this?

Indeed, she was overthinking it. At this moment, Ren Feifan stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his lips as he locked eyes with the great elder, showing not the slightest trace of cowardice!

The great elder’s complexion was off, and she glared at Ren Feifan, scolding, "Didn’t you say you could cure her! Why won’t you do it now?"

"I don’t want to cure her, is that not allowed?" Ren Feifan said indifferently, his voice full of countless carelessness.

The great elder snorted coldly, with the longsword in her palm pointing directly at Ren Feifan, "Today, whether you want to cure her or not, you must do it. There’s no choice! Otherwise, it’s death!"

The next second, the longsword rested on Ren Feifan’s neck.

The great elder’s gaze was murderous, and she was frustrated internally, ready to bring the sword down the moment Ren Feifan dared to say ’no’, turning him into a lifeless corpse!

"I’ll ask you one more time, will you cure her or not?"

Ren Feifan’s gaze hardened, and he lifted his head, fearless, speaking coldly, "If you have the guts, kill me. Under the heavens, aside from me, no one can cure your sect leader! And let me remind you, if I don’t treat her within an hour, even a Daluo Golden Immortal will not be able to save your sect leader! Remove that sword from me!"

The great elder’s body stiffened, a struggle and hesitation flashing across her aged face. After a long while, she lowered the sword; she was afraid, and lowering her head said, "What do you need to agree to treat our sect leader?"

The female disciples of Lin Han Sect watched this unfold and covered their mouths instinctively. The great elder actually compromised?

The usually domineering great elder actually chose to bow her head to this prodigal son!

They must be seeing things wrong!

"I hate being threatened, and even more being held at swordpoint. So... you kneel down!"

Ren Feifan’s eyes flickered with an unprecedented chill!

It wasn’t supposed to be so troublesome; he would have chosen to save their master for Chen Xixian and Yi’s sake. Yet, these people insisted on mocking him, treating him with cold disdain. So, in that case, it was time to teach them a lesson!

"You!" The great elder’s face was filled with horror, never expecting this man to actually demand her to kneel!

Such audacity! This was far too arrogant!

How could her Wanxiang Realm power possibly kneel to a youngster from the Innate Realm?

But then, what about their sect leader whose life hung in the balance?

At that moment, she hesitated!

The disciples of the Lin Han Sect drew their Cold Swords and pointed them at Ren Feifan upon hearing his brash words!

However, the senior elder raised his head and bellowed, "Lin Han Sect disciples, sheathe your swords immediately!"

Everyone paused, glancing at the senior elder who was on the verge of exploding, then reluctantly sheathed their swords.

Suddenly, there was a "thump!" from within the great hall!

The senior elder of the Lin Han Sect had actually knelt down!

"I implore Master Ren to take action and save our Sect Leader’s life! Any previous offense was due to my ignorance and failure to recognize greatness akin to Taishan!"

All the female disciples of the Lin Han Sect were petrified, waves of shock rising from the depths of their hearts!

The senior elder had indeed chosen to kneel! And to a man at that!

The very kind of man their Lin Han Sect detested the most!

Ren Feifan’s expression softened slightly as he watched this scene, but he had no desire to make a statement.

The senior elder looked up, his gaze fixed on Ren Feifan, "Master Ren, I have already knelt. Can we now provide treatment for our Sect Leader?"

"Your kneeling is because you pointed a sword at my throat, and I never agreed to save your Lin Han Sect’s Sect Leader," Ren Feifan said coldly.

A twitch tugged at the corner of the senior elder’s mouth, but what could he do, kill this man?

Then there really would be no saving their Sect Leader.

"Master Ren, what exactly do you want in exchange for saving our Sect Leader? Please give me a straightforward answer!" pleaded the senior elder, biting his lip.

Just as Ren Feifan was about to speak, a pair of soft and delicate hands suddenly grasped his rough one.

He looked down and discovered it was Yi, who had remained silent the whole time.

Ren Feifan felt a fondness for Yi, knowing that she had saved his life!

Compared to Chen Xixian, he felt more grateful towards this innocent girl.

If it hadn’t been for her discovery of the stone coffin, and her insistence on opening it, he might still be at Black Flame Ridge.

Perhaps, once the ten days were over, he would still be in that stone coffin.

Some things in the world are just that peculiar.

Yi blinked her big watery eyes, her voice almost pleading as she said, "Master Ren..."

Ren Feifan changed from his previously tense demeanor and put on a smile, patting Yi’s head as he asked, "Yi, what’s wrong? Do you need something from me?"

Yi bashfully nodded her head, glancing at the millennium ice bed not far away, then back at Ren Feifan, she said shakily, "Yi would like to ask Master Ren for a favor... Could you please save our Sect Leader? She has been very kind to Yi, and Yi does not want anything bad to happen to her... truly, I don’t..."

Ren Feifan’s expression shifted slightly, a hesitancy flashing through his eyes as he looked at Yi for several seconds before finally relenting with a long sigh, nodding, "Alright! I agree, consider it repaying the life debt to you."

Having said that, Ren Feifan made his way step by step towards the veiled woman on the ice bed.

The senior elder’s eyes widened, and looking at Yi, he exclaimed in surprise, "What’s this maneuver? My own kneeling is less persuasive than a single word from a junior disciple?"

For Ren Feifan, indeed it was.

Ren Feifan had now reached the veiled woman, and without a moment’s hesitation, he yanked away her veil.

The crowd gasped, about to exclaim when they were silenced by a stern look from the senior elder.

With the veil removed, the woman revealed upon the ice bed had a pleasing countenance, fairly attractive, resembling a worldly woman in her thirties. It appeared that her cultivation method provided decent preservation.

At the moment, her cheeks were flushed, but this flush was shimmering with one crack after another, like magma!