Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1115 - 1113: Kill Dongmen Nu!
Everyone's eyes widened, their eyeballs almost falling out!
They collectively gasped in shock.
Mo Ningxiang, usually so delicate and frail, had unexpectedly done such a thing.
Truly jaw-dropping!
You should know.
The person under her foot was none other than Dongmen Nu of the Heavenly Clan!
No one dared provoke Dongmen Nu!
But if no one mentioned it, who would believe this utterly humiliated person was once the first son of Sumeru Continent.
Dongmen Nu was utterly enraged!
He never imagined Mo Ningxiang would insult him in such a manner.
The face of the Heavenly Clan was utterly disgraced!
It was an absolute humiliation.
His face instantly turned red, his body shaking violently as if set aflame, his mouth wide open but unable to utter a sound.
His expression contorted, his pupils gradually dilating, plunging him into madness.
Dongmen Nu clenched his teeth in fury.
"Mo Ningxiang, you're courting death." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
He spat out coldly, every word weighted heavily, sounding like the raspy voice of a demon from Hell.
Mo Ningxiang remained indifferent, letting out a cold laugh.
She removed her foot from Dongmen Nu's head.
Without hesitation.
She kicked his face fiercely!
Immediately.
Skin split, flesh torn, blood pouring.
Once.
Twice.
Thrice!
Mo Ningxiang vented her inner fury, her eyes gradually reddened, tears like crystal-clear pearls unknowingly streaming down.
If Dongmen Nu hadn't come for trouble, she wouldn't have hidden in Wentian City.
And her father Mo Chen and mother Jingniang wouldn't have died at Mo Yunsheng's hands.
Diwu Yun'er wouldn't have ended up rescuing her at risk, and now lay gravely injured and unconscious.
All of this.
Was because of Dongmen Nu!
Therefore.
No matter how she treated Dongmen Nu, it wasn't excessive.
Because he was the root of all evil!
Mo Ningxiang's emotions gradually broke down, each hit heavier than the last, her rationality severed.
For a long time.
Heavenly Clan soldiers came to their senses, realizing their prince Dongmen Nu was on the verge of being beaten to death!
They were startled.
They didn't want to return with Dongmen Nu's corpse; that would cost them their heads.
Whoosh!
All Heavenly Clan soldiers drew their swords, rushing up the steps like flowing water.
Fifth Sword Emperor smirked slightly, letting out a cold laugh.
He casually stepped across, calmly standing on the stairway, composed facing thousands of Heavenly Clan soldiers.
Yet.
Just this step.
Horrified all Heavenly Clan soldiers, sending their souls flying.
They halted their charge instantly, looking at Fifth Sword Emperor in panic, hesitating to advance.
Fifth Sword Emperor snorted, taking another step.
Heavenly Clan soldiers felt as if punched in the chest, their hearts missing a beat, hurriedly retreating a step.
The scene.
Ridiculously absurd!
Fifth Sword Emperor alone scared all Heavenly Clan soldiers.
Such power and presence not everyone possessed.
Seeing Mo Ningxiang still madly kicking Dongmen Nu, everyone was frightened.
They all knew, if Dongmen Nu were really killed, there would only be one outcome.
A war was bound to erupt between the Heavenly Clan and Xuan Clan!
But with Mo Ningxiang fueled by anger, who dared try to stop her?
Lin Fan slightly furrowed his brows, letting out a long sigh as he approached.
He gently placed his hand on Mo Ningxiang's shoulder, not saying a single word.
Yet Mo Ningxiang's body trembled suddenly, halting her assault on Dongmen Nu.
By now, Dongmen Nu had turned into a swollen pig's head, neither human nor ghost, barely clinging to life.
"Enough."
Seeing Mo Ningxiang cease, Lin Fan softly spoke.
Warmth flooded into Mo Ningxiang's being.
Injustice.
Helplessness.
Sadness.
Fear.
Unable to suppress her emotions any longer, Mo Ningxiang burst into tears, her melon-seed shaped face drenched, turning to bury herself in Lin Fan's embrace, trembling like a wounded little animal.
Lin Fan didn't reject her, gently embracing Mo Ningxiang.
All were stunned, jaw-dropped.
When did the little princess get so close to Lin Fan?
Yet none dared to openly gossip, only swallowing, sighing, envying, or admiring...
Dongmen Nu finally caught a breath.
Turning over, he lay like a dead pig.
He could feel pain everywhere, especially his face, knowing even without seeing it was so swollen his own mother couldn't recognize him.
This woman, damn had she hit hard!
Nearly killed me.
"Alright, stop crying. So many people are watching."
Lin Fan softly comforted, wiping away Mo Ningxiang's tear stains.
Mo Ningxiang raised her head from Lin Fan's embrace, biting her lower lip gently.
At this moment.
Feng Qingshui quickly approached, falling to his knees before Mo Ningxiang.
Mo Ningxiang was startled, hastily saying, "Old Feng, this is..."
Feng Qingshui spoke earnestly, "Little Princess, I have wronged you!"
Thunk, thunk, thunk!
Three resounding kowtows left everyone startled.
Had everyone gone mad? Why was each acting so strangely?
Mo Ningxiang was taken aback, rushing forth to help Feng Qingshui.
Yet Feng Qingshui remained motionless, unwilling to rise.
He lifted his head.
Only to find tears streaming.
"I failed to protect Clan Leader Mo Chen... I deserve to die ten thousand deaths!"
"Old Feng, please don't speak like this." Mo Ningxiang was bewildered, looking to Lin Fan for help.
But Lin Fan crossed his arms, looking resigned, with an exceptionally grave expression.
"Brother Lin Fan... this..."
"Listen to him first," Lin Fan said casually.
Feng Qingshui flattened himself to the ground, his voice resonating through the billions present, each hearing clearly.
"Not only did I fail to protect Clan Leader Mo Chen... I contributed to his death... all because Mo Yunsheng... deluded me... I was momentarily entranced... how could I... how could I..."
Afterward.
Feng Qingshui detailed the affair of Mo Yunsheng, Mo Hai, and Dongmen Nu, piece by piece.
The truth was revealed to the world.
Billions were utterly shocked, silence filled the Main City.
A quiet sob echoed somewhere from the Main City.
This sob spread like contagion, quickly reaching the entire Xuan Main City.
Some cried loudly.
Some shed silent tears.
Some mourned deeply.
Some were profoundly sad.
The scene, heartbreaking, stirred sadness in all who heard.
But Mo Ningxiang steadily calmed.
Though her face showed grief, she held back her tears strongly.
"Kill Dongmen Nu!"
A shout cut through the sky.
Instantly rousing everyone's emotions, a chorus of roaring fury rose.
They were ardent and stirred, waving arms and hysterically shouting.
"Kill Dongmen Nu!"
"Not a single Heavenly Clan soldier must remain!"
"Declare war on the Heavenly Clan!"
"Dongmen Nu must not escape!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
Mo Ningxiang seemed startled by the scene, trembling slightly, stepping back.
Suddenly stumbled into Lin Fan's arms.
She turned to look, meeting Lin Fan's eyes.
Lin Fan's composed expression, as if seeing above all, disregarded these angry shouts and roars.
Mo Ningxiang was taken aback, tightly pressing her lips, nodding slightly.
Lin Fan gave her unprecedented power.
She too would do unprecedented things!
