Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1163 - 1161: So It Was All for a Beauty... A Dog Can’t Change Its Ways!

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Buzz——

Lin Fan's mind went blank!

It was as if a bomb exploded in his head, he suddenly froze.

"Little Fan Fan?!"

Emperor Jade shouted in terror.

How can the dismemberment be stopped?!

If there's half a second delay, it would be a huge mistake, possibly leading to the failure of the entire process.

Emperor Jade couldn't help but feel a bit regretful.

Why did she suddenly shout just now… she meant well, trying to remind Lin Fan, after all, it had been a full thousand breaths, if not completed within one thousand two hundred breaths, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Yet it was exactly this unwitting reminder that threw Lin Fan into panic.

Emperor Jade was almost about to cry!

It's all her fault for putting Lin Fan in danger.

If she hadn't shouted, maybe little Fan Fan would have already succeeded…

Just when she was anxiously about to speak again.

Lin Fan suddenly snapped back to reality!

Only to see a surge of incredibly powerful spiritual power gushing out around him, forming a vortex and scattering to the surroundings.

Even Emperor Jade could feel the terrifying power.

Lin Fan seemed to have grown three heads and six arms, though he only had two hands, countless afterimages materialized as he quickly maneuvered among the disassembled Yi Qingyu.

Less than fifty breaths away from one thousand two hundred breaths.

Yet Lin Fan still had half unfinished.

His eye twitched, as he stared unblinking, beads of sweat slipping down his cheeks without any reaction.

Lin Fan was wholly immersed in it.

He also knew the urgency of time, he must race against time, there must be no more mistakes!

"Little Fan Fan..."

Emperor Jade felt this was an almost impossible mission.

She sunk into deep self-blame.

Her voice carried a sob.

If it was due to her reminder that Yi Qingyu died under Lin Fan's hands, it wouldn't only harm Lin Fan alone, but also Yi Siyu, Mo Ningxiang, the Fifth Sword Emperor, it might even change the entire layout of the Sumeru Continent!

The butterfly's wings can cause a tornado.

However.

Lin Fan was deaf to it, directly severing Divine Sense.

Though Emperor Jade was an Artifact Spirit, she was ultimately a bit sentimental, at such crucial moments he absolutely couldn't be disturbed.

His hands flew, yet he continued counting in his mind.

Ten breaths.

Nine breaths.

...

Five breaths.

...

Getting closer and closer, Lin Fan felt as if his heart was about to leap from his throat, his hand getting stiffer, unresponsive.

...

Three breaths.

Lin Fan's jaw began to tremble violently.

Maybe Emperor Jade was right.

He shouldn't have stubbornly insisted on saving Yi Qingyu.

Many have died before him, why care about a woman with nothing to do with him.

Perhaps he should've heeded Emperor Jade's advice earlier, abandoning this rescue.

...

Two breaths.

Sweat had already soaked Lin Fan's clothes, wringing it would give a pond.

...

One breath...

Boom!

A loud bang.

Lin Fan at the last moment reassembled the dismembered Yi Qingyu.

On the surface looking intact.

No different from before.

Lin Fan sat paralyzed on the ground, staring blankly at the restored Yi Qingyu, his heart still racing wildly, unable to stop.

He was dumbfounded, realizing only then he was like a drenched rat, completely soaked through.

Finally… it's finally done….

To dismember and reassemble Yi Qingyu, he nearly exhausted the spiritual power in his body, it was a huge test.

He's never felt so fatigued, his body was like it was drained, incredibly heavy, unable to move.

He wanted to go forward to check Yi Qingyu's situation.

But regrettably, his body felt as if filled with lead.

"Little Fan Fan, how is it?!"

Emperor Jade suddenly leaped out again, like a child who did wrong, her voice trembling.

"What are you afraid of?"

Lin Fan weakly laughed, it's been a long time since he felt his body and soul being drained.

"What… what happened to you?"

"Dismemberment surely is no small matter, I was overconfident before, didn't expect this technique to require such an amount of spiritual power, almost couldn't finish it."

"You… you finished it?!"

"Nonsense... who am I… after all, I am Lin Fan…"

Lin Fan's face was pale, bloodless, barely breathing, his body in a haze.

He gasped heavily, looking towards Yi Qingyu's direction.

Yi Qingyu remained without any reaction, still lying straight on the ground.

"Wh-what's happening… why… why hasn't she woken up yet…"

Lin Fan felt strange, anxious in his heart.

"I'm not sure either… perhaps after dismemberment there's still need to wait for the internal body to auto recover, before waking..."

Emperor Jade too was seeing such a situation for the first time, although she knew the dismemberment technique, it was the first time seeing someone dare use it.

After all, it consumes a lot of spiritual power, also needs to bear huge risks.

Probably the entire world.

Only this fool Lin Fan would do it.

Moreover for a stranger.

Lin Fan laboriously lifted his hand, inching towards Yi Qingyu's direction, barely arriving by her side.

Stretching out his hand, gently touching the pulse.

"There is pulse, breath… why hasn't she awakened yet..."

"How about waiting a bit longer?"

"Wait... I'm afraid I can't wait anymore…" Lin Fan gently breathed out, bowing his head.

Emperor Jade was startled, gasped.

"Little Fan Fan! What happened to you?! Little Fan Fan?"

"I-I fear... fear have to sleep for a while..."

"Little Fan Fan you can't sleep... you absolutely can't sleep..."

However.

Before Emperor Jade finished speaking.

Lin Fan crashed onto Yi Qingyu's un-garmented graceful body.

Emperor Jade was astonished.

"Little Fan Fan… Little Fan Fan..."

She called twice, but Lin Fan remained motionless, like a sculpture, hands on Yi Qingyu's chest, head on her slender waist.

Just as Emperor Jade was anxious, at a loss.

Lin Fan's snores were heard.

She instantly was shocked, full of questions.

This guy fell asleep?!

Seeing Lin Fan's peaceful demeanor lying on the delicate body, Emperor Jade couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Here she was worrying about him, yet he, embracing the beauty, entered into a sweet dream.

Emperor Jade's voice turned helpless.

"Little Fan Fan, did you fall asleep?"

"Did you want to save Yi Qingyu, because you craved her body."

"Such a rogue nature unchanged, thought you were truly noble and skillful."

"Can't teach an old dog new tricks."

Emperor Jade was helpless.

Lin Fan's snoring grew louder, like thunder, shaking Emperor Jade's head, spinning.

"Outta here, outta here, hearing your snores might cause me concussion."

After confirming Lin Fan was safe.

With a snap.

Emperor Jade severed Divine Sense.

At this time.

Yi Qingyu's finger slightly twitched, her eyelashes slightly trembled.