Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1178 - 1176: You Want to Treat Diwu Yun’er? You’re Not Worthy!
No one expected a sudden twist.
At the moment when Yi Tianqiu's handcuffs and foot chains were undone, many people breathed a sigh of relief, thinking they saved a life.
However, they didn't expect Lin Fan to be so audacious.
Many people at that instant also saw the fear and panic in Yi Tianqiu's eyes.
At that moment, they seemed to feel the same, summoning the hidden fear deep in their hearts.
When Yi Tianqiu ran desperately towards the main hall exit.
They felt a similar urge, wanting to rush after him.
But just as they lifted their feet, something felt off.
Lin Fan wasn't after them.
Why should they run?
It was then the crowd finally realized that the pressure, fear, and intimidation Lin Fan brought them had long been rooted in their souls, only now bursting forth.
Yi Tianqiu ignored everyone's gaze.
In his eyes, there was only the desire to survive, only that bright door not far away.
He sprinted recklessly.
Live!
Live!
His mind was blank, only those two words screamed madly inside his head.
That's the only thought.
Nothing else mattered.
His blank eyes focused on the light outside the door, the blinding light enveloping his eyes, making him unable to see, hear, or care about anything nearby.
He didn't think about his father Yi Shengmang, nor his sister Yi Siyu.
His whole being was centered on his own life.
As long as he survived, that was enough.
Others meant nothing to him!
He noticed the door seemed to be getting closer.
Closer!
Just one step away!
Yi Tianqiu felt dry-mouthed, his legs weak, drenched in sweat, staggering, but still forcing himself onward.
As long as he got out, he could live!
Bang!
Suddenly, a loud noise.
Yi Tianqiu felt like he hit an iron plate, the impact was strong, making him dizzy, teetering backward, and falling to the ground hard.
The crowd was heartbroken for his fleeing attempt, their palms sweating with tension.
Just as Yi Tianqiu was about to step out, ready to be thrilled for him.
Yi Tianqiu seemed to crash into thin air.
Without any warning, suddenly collapsing.
Huff...
Huff...
The whole scene fell silent, holding their breath quietly. What happened?
Yi Tianqiu shook his dizzy head, fear and despair spreading through his body.
He panted heavily twice, like rockets on his butt, sprang from the ground, and dashed forward again.
Bang!
Another cold sound.
Mercilessly leaving Yi Tianqiu behind.
His wide eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, suddenly turning around, looking back in terror and helplessness.
Swish!
Countless eyes in the room followed Yi Tianqiu's gaze, instantly sucking in a cold breath.
As suspected!
It was Lin Fan causing trouble!
Because.
He was smiling grimly, the coldness in his eyes capable of killing!
Scalp tingling, hairs standing on end.
Yi Shengtang also looked at Lin Fan in surprise.
Indeed, he wanted Yi Tianqiu to escape, or more accurately, not wanting Lin Fan to kill Yi Tianqiu in the main hall, in front of him.
After all, he needed to maintain his dignity as the Clan Leader.
If a member were killed right in front of him and he did nothing, that would certainly be criticized.
Thus he agreed to release Yi Tianqiu, hoping he would escape outside.
Yi Shengtang knew Lin Fan was like a lion, able to lock onto his prey no matter what.
Yi Tianqiu was already dead.
The difference was whether he died in his presence.
The significance of these two outcomes was vastly different.
But looking at the current situation, his plan seemed to have failed.
Lin Fan intended to act right in front of him, showing no regard for his dignity.
Yi Shengtang's eye twitched slightly, glancing at Lin Fan, wanting to say something. His mouth moved, ready to speak.
"Lord Lin, you..."
But before he finished.
A black shadow suddenly darted out, disappearing without a trace, terrifying everyone.
"Tian Qiu! Watch out!"
A shout erupted from the crowd.
After all, Yi Tianqiu was a prince of the Shennong Clan, more people wanted to save him than wanted him dead, including some friends.
As soon as the voice fell, someone rushed out from the crowd, running towards Yi Tianqiu.
However.
Suddenly, another person dashed out, a large hand pressing down on the shoulder of the shouter, pinning him in place.
"Yi, Yi Gangmu? What are you doing..."
"Going won't help, he's already dead, why sacrifice your own life." Yi Gangmu said coldly.
He had witnessed Lin Fan's terrifying nature and also seen Yi Tianqiu's deviousness.
Therefore.
He could understand Lin Fan's desire to kill Yi Tianqiu.
Except.
The Shennong Clan couldn't afford any more chaos because of this.
The person pinned under Yi Gangmu's hand shivered, shocked that the noble general would stand on Lin Fan's side.
A fraction of a second!
Lin Fan was already in front of Yi Tianqiu.
Expressionless.
He smiled lightly and said.
"Trying to run?"
With a sound of a thud!
Right before everyone's eyes, Yi Tianqiu actually knelt down.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three loud kowtows.
As he raised his head, a cut was opened on his forehead, his face drenched in blood, incredibly horrifying.
The whole crowd held its breath.
"Please... spare me... spare this dog's life..."
"I, I know I was wrong... I shouldn't have acted rashly... I shouldn't have..."
"Don't kill me... please don't kill me..."
"I can save Diwu Yun'er, I'm willing to personally go and apologize to her by kowtowing... I'll do whatever you want... just don't kill me..."
Yi Tianqiu cried out, tears mixed with blood and snot, looking extremely wretched. If anyone else saw, they would never link him with the prince of the Shennong Clan.
"You can make Diwu Yun'er wake up?"
"Can... can... can..." Yi Tianqiu repeated three times, his voice trembling, shivering on his knees.
"You are not worthy." Lin Fan sneered, utterly contemptuous.
Yi Tianqiu's trembling body suddenly froze.
The whole scene felt suffocating for everyone, oppressive, heavy, and despairing.
Yet everyone also felt relieved.
Glad it wasn't them who had provoked Lin Fan.
A breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
...
Ten breaths!
For ten whole breaths, Yi Tianqiu knelt there, stone-like, motionless, his head down, hiding his expression from everyone.
Suddenly.
A faint laugh echoed in everyone's ears.
Soon the laughter grew louder, more arrogant, till it became an almost crazed laugh.
Only to see Yi Tianqiu's shoulders and body move.
Suddenly transitioning from stillness to motion.
Like a cannonball, he swung his fist at Lin Fan.
This was a desperate life-or-death strike!
Yi Tianqiu's flushing face, grim smile, and dim eyes all showed his utter despair.
The crowd went mad with fear instantly.
No one expected Yi Tianqiu to fight back, so close, it seemed he might actually have a chance to kill Lin Fan with one punch!
But.
The crowd made it way too simple.
Lin Fan simply stood there, his fist close yet unmoved.
The people's breaths slowed, wide-eyed, watching tensely.
"Ah..."
Yi Shengtang sighed deeply, helplessly shaking his head.
A golden light flashed.
Everyone's eyes widened, their eyeballs nearly bursting. Fear from deep within the soul spread through their bodies.
Despair.
Helplessness.
Brutality.
Violence.
Everything returned to peace, silent and still.
