Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1236 - 1234: I... I’ll Go Back with You...

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A borrowed life?

How can a life be borrowed?!

There's only one life, to borrow it means to let someone die!

Everyone gasped in shock.

It seems Dongmen Buju is going to strike ruthlessly.

Lin Fan's disappearance completely enraged Dongmen Buju, making him feel unprecedented humiliation.

Indeed.

Humiliation.

To let a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor escape under his watch.

For someone like Dongmen Buju, a top expert of the Ninth Layer of Middle Heavenly Venerate, it was a disgrace.

A disgrace of epic proportions!

It was like being beaten by someone shorter and weaker than oneself.

Of course.

Lin Fan didn't defeat Dongmen Buju, he just escaped.

But for Dongmen Buju.

Escape was also unacceptable.

He thought that with his move, Lin Fan would definitely have nowhere to hide and would die for sure.

Yet unexpectedly.

He still underestimated Lin Fan's abilities.

Dongmen Buju's face looked exceptionally grim.

This kid being able to defeat Ling Wudeng, it seems it wasn't just coincidence and luck.

He was too complacent, which left a flaw.

Giving this kid the chance to humiliate him.

Even Air Slash couldn't kill Lin Fan, this kid is extraordinary.

If given time, he would surely become a formidable opponent.

Moreover, the enmity has already been established, and if Lin Fan is given the chance to live, one day he will die at Lin Fan's hands.

This was the first time Dongmen Buju thought of his own death.

And dying at the hand of a mere Ninth Rank Saint Emperor.

This thought made him laugh at himself mockingly.

Crazy!

He must be crazy.

How could such a thing happen, today he will nip this possibility in the bud.

He couldn't believe Lin Fan could dodge a second time.

This time, he won't repeat the same mistake, won't give Lin Fan any more chances.

Everyone has to die.

Whether it's Lin Fan or those who help him.

However, he still needs to keep Mo Ningxiang for Nuo'er.

Dongmen Buju mockingly looked at Mo Ningxiang, his eyes flashing with a chilling coldness.

"Little girl, don't worry, I won't kill you today. After all, you still have to come back with me to be my daughter-in-law. Relax a bit, don't be too tense. Next, watch carefully how your lover dies miserably at my hands."

Mo Ningxiang's body trembled violently, a faint light flickering in her eyes.

Dongmen Buju's expression was extremely terrifying.

Even more terrifying.

Was the threat uttered from Dongmen Buju's mouth.

She understood.

If Dongmen Buju wanted to kill Lin Fan, it was tantamount to declaring Lin Fan's death sentence.

Lin Fan was no match for Dongmen Buju.

Even though Lin Fan was best at challenging opponents beyond his level, the stronger the opponent, the more excited he would be, and the more it would stimulate his potential.

However.

There is ultimately a limit to challenging beyond one's level.

In other words.

Dongmen Buju's limits far exceeded the level Lin Fan could cope with.

It was like using all one's strength to climb Taishan, only to find the opponent was Mount Everest, entirely a different level of challenge.

Mo Ningxiang knew very well that Lin Fan had no chance of winning.

Not a hint of a chance.

The earlier escape was just luck and fortune.

Once Dongmen Buju closes the net, no one here should think they can escape.

Everyone would die!

Mo Ningxiang bit her lip, her face drained of color as if something was caught in her throat, unable to utter a word.

Dongmen Buju no longer paid attention to her, slowly turned his head, his clothes swaying with the infernal wind, his eyes holding the gaze of a Death God.

He looked at Yi Shengtang.

"Clan Leader Yi, have you thought it over? Will you lend me your life or not?"

Dongmen Buju grinned, making everyone's hair stand on end and skin tingle.

Who else aside from Dongmen Buju would dare speak to a clan leader like this?

Yi Shengtang was petrified, sitting immobile on the ground.

He knew his time was short.

Not only could he not contend against Dongmen Buju, even with Lin Fan, they weren't a match for Dongmen Buju.

He could only wait for death.

Quietly waiting for death.

Dongmen Buju saw Yi Shengtang was like a puppet, silent, and his smile became even brighter, more hideous, more terrifying.

Suddenly.

He reached out and grabbed Yi Shengtang by the neck, pulling him brutally up from the ground.

All the clan leaders were frightened out of their wits!

Utterly silent.

This time, no one dared to speak, because they knew Dongmen Buju was truly enraged.

Though he was smiling.

The terrifying aura was already surging, directly piercing everyone's hearts.

Fear.

A fear emanating from the depths of the soul spread through everyone's body.

If before, some clan leaders still stood up against Dongmen Buju out of reckless courage.

Now the courage in their hearts had been completely suppressed by Dongmen Buju's aura.

The entire peak of Changliu Mountain seemed draped under a layer of invisible low pressure.

The air squeezed and compressed.

All the clan leaders felt increasingly suffocated, the air thinning, even their heartbeats gradually slowing.

In such a state.

People's minds focused solely on survival.

"Lin Fan, if you still don't come out, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Dongmen Buju spoke slowly.

His voice seemed to come from the distant sky, echoing over Changliu Mountain.

Meanwhile.

His fingers slightly increased their grip, sinking into Yi Shengtang's skin.

Yi Shengtang was suffocating, his face flushed red, his hands clutching tightly at Dongmen Buju's wrist, yet he was gradually losing strength.

His vision darkened, close to fainting.

"Wait!"

Suddenly.

Beside him, Mo Ningxiang let out a piercing scream, like a sword slicing through the air.

Everyone was stunned.

They looked over in unison, wondering what this young girl wanted to do.

Dongmen Buju raised an eyebrow, slowly turning his head.

"What does Clan Leader Mo want to say?"

"I... I'll go with you..."

Mo Ningxiang's entire body trembled, her face as pale as paper, the light in her eyes gradually dimming.

She spoke through gritted teeth, each word filled with immense pain.

"What?" Dongmen Buju sneered.

"Release Clan Leader Yi, and I'll go with you. I promise, I will never leave the Heavenly Clan, I am willing... willing to become Dongmen Nuo's... wife..."

As she spoke these words.

Mo Ningxiang's heart felt as if it were being gouged by a knife, bleeding profusely, filled with unbearable pain.

The courage it took her to say this, no one knew.

But it was felt through her pained expression.

Su Yuankun, Qing Lin, and Xuanyuan Ding's hearts trembled, looking pitifully at Mo Ningxiang.

Yun Buwen and Tai Hao also sighed, helpless.

This sentence seemed to exhaust all of Mo Ningxiang's strength.

After speaking, she slumped back weakly.

Listless, dejected.

Her eyes, once as dazzling as stars, were now shrouded in shadow, dim and lacking their past brilliance.

Silence.

A silence like death.

A suffocating silence. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

However.

A burst of wild laughter sliced through the silence like a blade.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Ahahahahaha!"

The one laughing wildly was Dongmen Buju.

Everyone glared at Dongmen Buju angrily, not daring to speak.

Has this beast lost all humanity?!

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Dongmen Buju stared icily at Mo Ningxiang, yet he didn't release the almost lifeless Yi Shengtang.

"Are you bargaining with me?"

Mo Ningxiang's heart skipped a beat, she raised her head abruptly, tears streaming down.

"Heh heh, what right do you have to bargain with me? Get real, I'm the one in control now, if I want someone dead, they die, if I want them alive, they live. What makes you think you can make demands of me? Clan Leader Mo, you're overthinking."

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