Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1193 - 1191: Request for Aid! Mo Ningxiang in Peril!

Saying farewell to the village, the million-strong army continued on their way.

From then on, Yi Gangmu was unusually well-behaved, not daring to make a sound, not even daring to meet Lin Fan's eyes.

He had just enraged Lin Fan, which scared him so much that goosebumps erupted all over his skin.

"Young Master Lin, just now I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Fan interrupted him.

"It's fine."

Yi Gangmu took a deep breath, seeing Lin Fan's calm expression, and finally let go of his anxiety.

"Young Master Lin, I was abrupt earlier, I apologize to you."

"I said it's fine."

"You are a distinguished guest of the Shennong Clan, and it is my duty to ensure your safety."

"But do you think I need your protection?" Lin Fan smiled slightly, looking at Yi Gangmu.

So arrogant!

Although it was just a light statement, it made Yi Gangmu's hair stand on end instantly.

On the surface, Lin Fan only seemed to have the cultivation realm of a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor.

In reality, that was just the tip of his abilities, and there were deeper powers yet to be explored.

He recalled the look Clan Leader Yi Shengtang gave Lin Fan.

There was a huge gap between himself and the Clan Leader, let alone Lin Fan.

"Young Master Lin, is there really no one on the Sumeru Continent that you fear?"

Yi Gangmu couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"Fear? What's fear?"

Lin Fan laughed; the word wasn't in his vocabulary, so he naturally didn't understand what fear was.

If he were afraid.

He wouldn't have come to the Sumeru Continent.

To pursue a higher realm, he must learn to be fearless.

Yi Gangmu gasped, staring at Lin Fan in disbelief, his heart stirred.

"Have you met the Clan Leader of the Heavenly Clan, Dongmen Buju?" he asked cautiously.

He wasn't sure if he should ask such a question,

but his curiosity got the best of him.

What would it be like if the strongest man in the Sumeru Continent, Dongmen Buju, encountered Lin Fan?

The thought of the potential conflict between the two.

Made Yi Gangmu feel hot and passionate.

The Clan Leader of the Heavenly Clan, Dongmen Buju, who ruled Sumeru Continent, with middle Heavenly Venerate Ninth Layer strength! Only half a step from the realm of a demigod!

And Lin Fan, the fearless youngster with incredible strength, harboring the power to overturn everything.

If these two clashed, it could explode the entire continent!

The more Yi Gangmu thought about it, the more excited he became, trembling uncontrollably.

"Dongmen Buju?" Lin Fan raised an eyebrow, pondering. "Never met him."

"What a pity, he's the strongest in Sumeru Continent, a half-step away from becoming a demigod."

"Oh? That strength must be rather terrifying."

"Unparalleled terror," Yi Gangmu said, lightly, though his tone carried a hint of nervousness.

Just mentioning Dongmen Buju's name made the Shennong Clan's General so nervous, it seemed this Dongmen Buju was indeed formidable.

Lin Fan thought with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, remaining calm and composed without a hint of tension or panic.

"If you haven't met him yet, I hope you never have to see Dongmen Buju," Yi Gangmu breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Fan shrugged and said with a smirk, "Though I'd like to take your good word for it, I fear it's no use, as I might have to meet him."

"Why?" Yi Gangmu asked curiously.

"Because I've met his son, Dongmen Nu," Lin Fan said nonchalantly.

Buzz!

A thunderous roar echoed in Yi Gangmu's head, leaving everything blank.

His eyes widened as if they were about to fall out, gazing at Lin Fan in disbelief, his heart racing furiously.

"You've...you've met Dongmen Nu?!"

Though the entire Sumeru Continent knew Dongmen Nu met with misfortune, losing both arms and ears, becoming a useless cripple.

Yet.

Few knew this matter was related to Lin Fan.

Only aware that it was Mo Ningxiang's doing.

But without Lin Fan's support and backing, Mo Ningxiang wouldn't have made such a choice.

"Not only met him, but crossed paths," Lin Fan's voice was as calm as water.

Yi Gangmu felt as if his stomach churned violently, like something wanted to surge up from his throat.

He seemed to realize something, his gaze at Lin Fan growing more fearful, shocked, surprised.

He found Lin Fan more unpredictable.

And he couldn't predict Lin Fan's future path at all.

But fortunately. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

He hadn't become an enemy of the Shennong Clan.

This was the luckiest thing.

Lin Fan paid no heed to Yi Gangmu's shock and astonishment, remaining as unmoved as an ancient well, coldly looking at the vast land, thinking of returning to the Xuan Clan as soon as possible.

Wondering how Ningxiang was.

Had the Heavenly Clan begun their attack?

"I'm actually quite looking forward to meeting Dongmen Buju,"

Lin Fan said leisurely, indifferent.

Before long.

"Report!"

"Report!"

A long wail came from afar.

Hastily, someone rushed over the vast land, looking panicked and drenched in sweat.

Soon, they arrived in front of Lin Fan and Yi Gangmu's carriage, kneeling on one knee with a clatter.

"Reporting to General Yi, Young Master Lin!"

"Speak."

Yi Gangmu frowned, puzzled.

Could there be any obstruction?!

With Shennong Clan's million army escorting Lin Fan to the border, who would dare impede the march of a million troops.

It's suicidal!

"Someone has stopped the army, refusing to let us pass."

"Oh?" Yi Gangmu's brow furrowed, immediately exuding a murderous aura. "Who dares to be so rampant?! Just slay them."

"The other party...claims they wish to see Young Master Lin..."

"See me?" Lin Fan was taken aback, never expecting someone to seek him out.

"Yes, they call themselves subordinates of Feng Qingshui of the Xuan Clan, here to deliver a message."

Lin Fan was stunned.

Feng Qingshui?

Why would he send someone to deliver a message?

Had something happened to the Xuan Clan?!

A multitude of questions suddenly jumped into his mind, all pointing towards Mo Ningxiang, immediately making his hair stand on end.

Without another word.

He leapt off the carriage.

"Where is the person, take me there."

Before Yi Gangmu could react, Lin Fan and the soldier hurriedly left.

Yi Gangmu hastily followed, looking unusually nervous.

From a distance, Lin Fan saw someone pacing back and forth, face pale, hands incessantly rubbing, appearing extremely nervous.

He made his way over in quick strides.

"Are you looking for me?"

The person was startled, glanced up and down at Lin Fan, then suddenly knelt on one knee.

"Young Master Lin! I'm a subordinate of Elder Feng, sent by his orders to seek your aid!"

"Aid? What happened, has something happened to the Xuan Clan?"

"It's not the Xuan Clan, it's the Clan Leader who's in danger."

Just as expected, Mo Ningxiang!

Lin Fan's eyes widened with worry.

"What's happened to Ningxiang?!"

"The Clan Leader went to Changliu Mountain alone, to attend the Clan Leaders' Meeting."

Yi Gangmu arrived late, but heard the words, quickly chiming in, "Our Clan Leader has also set out for Changliu Mountain today... Didn't expect... the Xuan Clan's Clan Leader also went..."

"What do you mean?"

Lin Fan still confused, not grasping the situation.

Yi Gangmu swallowed, taking a deep breath.

"This meeting was convened by Dongmen Buju, likely targeting the Xuan Clan's Clan Leader."

Lin Fan immediately furrowed his brows, looking extremely serious.

"Elder Feng had to stay in the Xuan Clan to guard, so the Clan Leader is without protection. Please, Young Master Lin, assist us, otherwise...otherwise Dongmen Buju might harm the Clan Leader!"