Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 987 - 985: This Kid Must Die! (Second Update)

Chapter 987: Chapter 985: This Kid Must Die! (Second Update)

These old monsters together were almost a thousand years old!

They made hand seals with their fingers, and True Qi continuously shot into Elder Qin’s body, surrounding him in an aura of True Qi as his injuries gradually healed.

After lying on the ice bed for a long time, Elder Qin suddenly opened his eyes, which were filled with a trace of rage!

"Old Qin, you’ve finally awakened."

Old Zheng walked over and handed Elder Qin an elixir.

This elixir was called the Creation Pill, and although it wasn’t of a high grade, it was miraculous in reattaching severed limbs.

Elder Qin took the elixir and swallowed it. Instantly, the fragrance of the medicine filled the air.

Looking at Elder Qin’s state, Old Zheng sighed, "I originally thought obtaining your golden armor would be easy, but I never imagined the cost would be so great, unexpected indeed!"

Lately, Old Zheng still reflected on the battle with Ren Feifan, but the more he thought about it, the more stifled he felt!

To be beaten to such a state by an Innate youth was a humiliation that anyone would find unbearable!

Elder Qin on the ice bed felt the same.

At this moment, Elder Qin, feeling the strength in his arm vanish, turned deathly pale. Although the arm was reattached, it had completely lost its strength!

He could not gather True Qi in it anymore!

It was no different from a normal person’s!

Elder Qin sat up abruptly, slapped the ice bed, and said angrily, "I want to kill that boy; I want the entire Saint Sect to be destroyed! Old Zheng, what do you think?"

"I understand your anger, and I am certain—the boy must die!"

Old Zheng’s voice was ice-cold; he understood better than anyone the significance of this boy.

His existence was the greatest variable for Huaxia.

In Huaxia, there was an individual arranging a massive scheme, someone not even he dared to look up to.

He’d thought that five people could break this scheme, but now it seemed that Ren Feifan was an unpredictable time bomb.

A slight misstep, and everything would be ruined.

It was then that another old monster spoke, "But that day we all felt the presence of a Wanxiang Realm expert; could it be someone backing the boy?"

Old Zheng shook his head, "I’ve already had someone investigate these past few days. The findings are back; that aura seemed to just pass over the Saint Sect and then disappeared without further incident. Moreover, the other party didn’t act initially. I suspect it was simply a strong figure passing by there, and we mistook him for the boy’s rescuer—it’s not. Everyone can rest assured.

Furthermore, how could a boy of his strength know a Wanxiang Realm expert? We surely overthought it!"

Elder Qin, sitting on the ice bed, his eyes filled with unprecedented fury, said, "Since there’s no powerful figure behind Ren Feifan, we should storm their doors! Kill all the disciples of the Saint Sect, and all his women too!"

Elder Qin’s face was nearly twisted.

Having an arm chopped off and being unable to channel True Qi through it anymore was absolutely fatal for a cultivator.

A fate worse than death.

But Old Zheng cut him off, "The disciples of the Saint Sect cannot be killed; this power must be utilized by us, but we can take care of the boy and the women around him."

"When do we act?"

"In two days. According to our spies, the Saint Sect is currently mourning the guy who died that day, and he will be buried in two days. Since we’re going to mess with this guy, we’ll do it when he least expects it! Heh, want the dead to rest in peace? We will make sure he doesn’t get that satisfaction!"

Just then, Elder Qiu, who had been sitting silently in the corner, finally spoke, "I feel like everyone’s mentality has changed. After stepping into the True Path Realm, we usually stay out of worldly trifles. But this time, we’re all in to deal with a youngster—isn’t this excessive?

Plus, to disrupt even a dead man’s funeral—are we still human?"

Old Zheng’s eyes hardened, shooting towards Elder Qiu, "You still have the nerve to say that. If not for your interference back then, none of this would have happened—the boy would already be dead. Among us all, I’ve always disliked your character the most, and now it is your character that led to Old Qin losing an arm and to me having my palm pierced, resulting in a loss of strength!

"Do you still feel like standing here and talking?"

Elder Qiu no longer spoke, feeling everyone’s gaze upon him, he let out a long sigh, "So be it, since I am not suited for this place, I shall leave."

Having said that, he disappeared from everyone’s sight.

After Elder Qiu left, Old Qin on the ice bed expressed his concern, "What if Elder Qiu goes to tip someone off?"

Old Zheng chuckled, "Even if he does tip someone off, what of it? Do you think that kid is prepared for anything? I will make some noise in a bit. Even if he goes to ask someone for help, no expert will come out to assist him, ha-ha!"

...

At this moment, Ren Feifan naturally wasn’t aware of the events happening outside.

The plane landed at the private airport of the Capital City, and Ren Feifan, along with Guo Xinlei, rushed to the Holy Gate.

The Holy Gate was serene to the extreme at this moment.

Inside the great hall, numerous wreaths stood solemnly, with a black coffin at the very center of them.

It was none other than the Marquis of the Sword lying in the coffin!

Guo Xinlei almost held her breath, step by step, she moved towards the center!

Her body trembling slightly, Xu Shihan naturally guessed that the person approaching was the daughter of the Marquis of the Sword that Ren Feifan had found. She quickly went forward to support Guo Xinlei, leading her to where the Marquis of the Sword lay.

When Guo Xinlei saw the peaceful face of the Marquis of the Sword, she could no longer contain herself and burst into loud wailing,

For her, this truly meant being forever separated from her father, as though separated by yin and yang.

"Dad!"

A long-absent cry of "Dad!" reverberated throughout the Holy Gate.

Countless disciples of the Holy Gate clenched their fists, placing their arms across their chests, bowing their heads, murmuring something to themselves.

A solemn ceremony.

Ren Feifan’s eyes were tinged with redness as he shook his head and walked to a pagoda tree outside the Holy Gate, silently lighting a cigarette.

He was well aware that his current strength was not enough for revenge.

At least not for now.

Suddenly, he noticed the cigarette being snatched from his mouth, his ire rising. Just as he was about to react, a lollipop was shoved into Ren Feifan’s mouth.

Ren Feifan was taken aback for a moment as he saw the small figure in front of him.

It was none other than the Dragon Maiden, clad in a purple chiffon dress.

The Dragon Maiden at this moment had a lollipop in her mouth, with traces of sadness in her eyes.

This time, there was no smile or triumph on her face,

Because the Dragon Maiden had thought that her strength was enough, that she could at least protect Ren Feifan in the secular world. But she had let down Ao Tian.

She not only allowed Ren Feifan to get hurt but sometimes required Ren Feifan’s protection even more.

"So young and already smoking. What trouble can’t be solved with a lollipop? If one is not enough, then have two."

The Dragon Maiden managed a slight smile as she spoke.

Ren Feifan looked at the little girl with a mischievous spirit before him and smiled knowingly, "What’s the matter? Usually, you wouldn’t even give me a single lollipop, and today you are unusually giving me one. Tell me, is something bothering you?"

"I’m leaving. Going back to the Hidden Gate."

The Dragon Maiden said.