Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1120 - 1118: Who Is Lin Fan?

Heavenly Clan Main Hall.

Quiet and solemn, the atmosphere heavy.

Dongmen Buju sat on the supreme throne, his brows furrowed, his face somber.

Since returning from Dongmen Nu's room, he hadn't uttered a word, maintaining this posture, staring blankly ahead.

A trace of sharpness hidden at the corner of his eye, his cheeks slightly twitching.

Only when he saw Dongmen Nu in such a pitiful state did he understand why Ling Wudeng stopped him from entering.

Anger.

An unprecedented rage burning within him.

It seemed as if it would explode him from within.

His arm resting on the armrest couldn't stop trembling.

Because of anger.

The throne below was utterly silent.

Although densely packed with civil and military officials, none dared to make a sound, even breathing was quiet.

Good news goes unnoticed, bad news spreads far and wide.

The incident involving Dongmen Nu had already spread, and the officials had heard bits and pieces.

Dongmen Nu had his ears cut off, his eyes stabbed blind, brought back in extreme disgrace.

Everyone speculated who could have such a ruthless hand against Dongmen Nu, leaving him in such an unbearable state.

You must know.

Dongmen Nu was the first young master of the Heavenly Clan, Dongmen Buju's appointed heir.

Yet, now he encountered such a situation, essentially making him a cripple.

And they hadn't seen Dongmen Buju so angry for a long time.

Dominating all, standing above millions, it seemed nothing could stir his emotions.

Everyone stared at each other wide-eyed.

All were anxious and uneasy, bowing their heads to avoid Dongmen Buju's gaze.

Dongmen Buju looked at his subjects with extraordinary anger.

A bunch of useless people!

Such a major incident with Dongmen Nu, yet not a single person knew!

It was only after he was carried back by a pawn that they were startled.

Moreover.

No one could clearly say who was responsible.

Boom!

Dongmen Buju pounded the armrest heavily.

The main hall trembled.

The civil and military officials were startled, kneeling down one after another like dumplings, their foreheads hitting the ground, trembling.

"Useless! All of you useless!"

Dongmen Buju cursed loud and clear.

Everyone was silent, no one dared to look up.

"Who turned Nu into this!"

"Such a minor question, yet none of you know! What do you do all day?!"

"Can't speak? All dumb? Fine! Today I'll make it so you're all dumb!"

With these words.

The civil and military officials were terrified, their hearts racing.

Several timid ones started crying silently.

"Clan, Clan Leader…could this…be done by the Earth Clan?"

"Yes, they have a blood feud with us, quietly biding their time over the decades, wanting to avenge past disgrace."

"I agree, the Earth Clan is most likely. Other Ancient Clans probably don't have the capability to rival us grand Heavenly Clan."

"Although the Earth Clan has considerable strength, they're by no means comparable to our Heavenly Clan, the gap is like heaven and earth. The Earth Clan likely doesn't have the guts to provoke us."

"Then who could it be? Who dares to disregard our Heavenly Clan?!"

"Perhaps, it's someone not from Sumeru Continent."

"Ridiculous! If not from Sumeru Continent, it's even less possible to do such a thing, think before you speak."

The main hall instantly divided into two factions, arguing, neither yielding.

Dongmen Buju's face grew darker.

He gathered them to hear opinions, not for them to quarrel here!

Publicly hostile in the main hall, did they still even have him, the Clan Leader, in their eyes.

"Shut up!"

Dongmen Buju's eyes suddenly shot a cold and tyrannical light.

He shouted loudly.

A formidable and domineering aura surged forth, targeting the leaders of the two opposing factions.

A black shadow dashed through the main hall, like a devil from Hell, carrying a chilling aura, instantly entering the bodies of the two.

The two hadn't yet figured out what's going on.

Their bodies suddenly shook.

Instantly, as if hit by an Immobilization Spell, they stood still, halting their verbal abuse and physical movements.

Like statues.

The others were shocked, their hearts trembling, quickly shutting their mouths.

Unlucky were the two selected victims.

They hadn't expected to meet their end here.

Suddenly.

Their bodies began to tremble fiercely, and with increasing intensity, they became more swollen, like balloons being inflated with air.

The two opened their eyes wide, terrified beyond measure.

"Clan, Clan Leader…I…"

"Clan Leader, don't…"

Boom!

Before the words were finished, the crowd only heard a loud noise.

The two's bodies suddenly exploded, leaving only the Void, disappearing from this world. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

The crowd was terrified, their scalp tingling.

Again, they knelt down one after another, at this point, regardless of what happens, they wouldn't dare speak again.

Dongmen Buju's wrath this time was unprecedented and unmatched.

He was already upset and restless.

Hearing the noise near his ear, he was even more annoyed.

"Does anyone know who turned Nu into this?"

Dongmen Buju said slowly.

But how would the civil and military officials dare make even the slightest sound, it was best to keep quiet about things they didn't know, lest trouble come to them.

"Clan Leader."

Just then, Ling Wudeng hurriedly entered from outside the main hall.

Dongmen Buju frowned deeply.

Ling Wudeng never late, how could he be so unusual today.

"Apologies for being late, but I have learned who acted against Master Nu."

Ling Wudeng was late, precisely investigating, returning with soldiers who must have known something.

Delayed some time because of this.

Dongmen Buju's eyes brightened.

"Speak."

"Xuan Clan, Mo Ningxiang."

The main hall was in uproar.

"Mo Ningxiang? Xuan Clan's little Princess?"

"How is that possible? Mo Chen just died, how can Mo Ningxiang be so reckless."

"Offending Heavenly Clan only leads to a dead end, I request the Clan Leader immediately orders, I'm willing to lead troops to attack Xuan Clan, personally return with Mo Ningxiang's head."

"I volunteer too!"

"Ling Wudeng, isn't your information mistaken? Although Xuan Clan is strong among the Ancient Clans, it's like ants shaking trees, completely incomparable to us."

Ling Wudeng was silent, coldly looking at Dongmen Buju.

He knew this group couldn't distinguish truth, but the Clan Leader wouldn't be like this.

"Why?" Dongmen Buju asked.

"I heard that Mo Ningxiang believes Mo Chen's death is related to Master Nu."

The crowd took a deep breath, eyes wide, not daring to believe their ears.

Dongmen Buju's eye twitched, shooting a cold light.

Dongmen Nu's involvement in Mo Chen's death was with his approval, so of course he knew.

He initially wanted one arrow to kill two birds.

On one hand, let Dongmen Nu seize the opportunity to shine.

On the other hand, deal with the troublesome Xuan Clan. Mo Chen had opposed him for too long, he's long had the mind to settle him.

But just Mo Ningxiang…

A question mark flashed in Dongmen Buju's mind.

"Just Mo Ningxiang, surely no courage to challenge us. Who's giving her such a bad idea?"

"Clan Leader is wise, sees through all. Heard Mo Ningxiang indeed isn't alone, an advisor at her back."

"Who?"

"Lin Fan."

The crowd was stunned, never heard this name before.

A question mark popped over their heads: Who is Lin Fan?