Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1241 - 1239: Where Do We Go From Here?

Lin Fan held Mo Ningxiang as he walked ahead.

Su Yuankun and Qing Lin were supporting Yi Shengtang and Xuanyuan Ding, following closely behind Lin Fan.

The group of six people reached a thousand miles away in a single breath.

They were far from Changliu Mountain.

Everyone looked back at Changliu Mountain with a sense of relief after surviving a calamity.

Thinking back.

The scene just now seemed like appearing in Hell.

Dongmen Buju’s hideous and horrifying face, his ruthless moves filled with slaughter and bloodshed.

A living hell on Earth!

Escaping from Hell was not merely luck.

This was all thanks to Lin Fan.

If it weren’t for Lin Fan.

They probably would all have died on the mountain.

And their clans would have been mercilessly devoured by the Heavenly Clan.

Thankfully, there was Lin Fan!

Lin Fan not only saved their lives but also saved the lives of their Ancient Clan members.

Su Yuankun and Qing Lin saw no pursuers behind them, and only then did they breathe a little easier with a sigh.

"Up there was truly a nightmare."

"It was indeed like a dream, just a terribly scary one."

Su Yuankun and Qing Lin expressed their sentiments in harmony.

Neither wanted to recall the scenes above: Tuo YHong’s tragic death, Hong Chuyuan’s severe injuries, Xuanyuan Ding being knocked away...

If they stayed any longer, they’d become targets of Dongmen Buju.

And Yi Shengtang would meet a tragic end.

The fact that they could still keep their lives now was all because of Lin Fan.

"Thank you, Lin Fan, if it weren’t for you, we might not see tomorrow’s sun. We’d all have died on the summit of Changliu Mountain."

Su Yuankun said gravely.

Qing Lin also agreed.

"Yes, Dongmen Buju was enraged over Dongmen Nu’s matter and surely wouldn’t easily let the Clan Leader of Mo go. We spoke up for the Clan Leader of Mo, fearing we’ve already offended Dongmen Buju. He’s definitely seeing us as a threat, wanting to crush us."

Lin Fan smiled slightly, feeling a bit shy from the praise.

"There’s no need for such formality, I didn’t do much. In fact, I should thank the two of you for your help. Otherwise, Ningxiang and the Clan Leader Yi might have suffered more. And if it weren’t for the two of you, I wouldn’t know how to rescue them."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yi Shengtang, then at Mo Ningxiang, with eyes full of tenderness.

He did all this just for one person.

Even if he had to pay with his life, he had to rescue Mo Ningxiang.

"Young Master Lin, you’re too modest. We only offered a little help. Without your courage and spirit, we wouldn’t dare to confront Dongmen Buju."

To Su Yuankun, Dongmen Buju still seemed like a god-like figure.

Even though they managed to escape by luck from his hands.

The threat was still there.

If the Heavenly Clan launched a massive attack, the Huang Clan would have no way to resist.

They would be instantly annihilated.

What he said was also Qing Lin’s thoughts, though the latter did not express it, but his eyes showed unease and apprehension.

They couldn’t understand.

How did Lin Fan, a mere Ninth Rank Saint Emperor, find the courage to confront Dongmen Buju?

Nine Great Realms were no joke.

Dongmen Buju could destroy them with one hand, let alone a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor.

Yet Lin Fan managed to survive under Dongmen Buju’s hands.

It was truly astonishing.

Su Yuankun and Qing Lin exchanged a glance, full of confusion inside.

"Young Master Lin, aren’t you afraid?"

"Afraid?"

Lin Fan could understand the fear in their hearts.

The Clan Leader of the Heavenly Clan Dongmen Buju was a ruthless killer, with high cultivation, who wouldn’t be scared?

Even he felt some hesitation and horror when facing Dongmen Buju.

The overwhelming terror and might, even now in a safe atmosphere, he could still feel its oppression.

Lin Fan asked, looking at Mo Ningxiang in his arms.

"At first, indeed a little, but later on, I felt nothing. No matter how powerful Dongmen Buju is, he’s ultimately just a human, and humans always have weaknesses and flaws. Besides, Ningxiang’s situation couldn’t allow me to hesitate anymore. If I didn’t act, Ningxiang would be in even greater danger. I couldn’t let her be trapped in such peril, thus I chose to forget fear."

Mo Ningxiang’s face immediately flushed red, like the evening glow at dusk, a rosy hue spreading over her face. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Was this a confession?

Her heart pounded wildly, like a little deer in a forest.

Looking at Lin Fan’s tender eyes, Mo Ningxiang’s face turned even redder, like a ripe apple.

She lowered her head slightly, avoiding Lin Fan’s gaze.

Seeing Mo Ningxiang shyly lower her head, Lin Fan then smiled and shifted his gaze.

Su Yuankun, Qing Lin, Yi Shengtang, had expressions of discomfort like they had eaten dog food, frowning in disdain.

Their expressions made Mo Ningxiang even more embarrassed, gently pounding Lin Fan’s chest with her pink fist.

"What are you doing?"

"I did nothing..."

"Isn’t it embarrassing."

"Um..."

Watching the two flirting and bickering, the three felt even more uncomfortable, avoiding eye contact.

Lin Fan seemed unaffected, even a bit proud.

"Ahem."

Su Yuankun could hardly bear it.

Still had to consider his daughter Su Qiong, yet he knew someone like Lin Fan wouldn’t belong to Su Qiong alone.

Who wouldn’t want Lin Fan?

So he said nothing more, only interrupting their intimacy.

"Young Master Lin, what should we do next? Dongmen Buju definitely won’t let it go, he will strive to retaliate. If that’s the case, even if our five clans unite, we can’t possibly be a match for the Heavenly Clan. The Heavenly Clan is too powerful, beyond imagination. We must be proactive, not let millions of clan members fall into the suffering of war."

"Of course, we don’t want that, but Dongmen Buju is aggressive, shouldn’t we resist?"

Lin Fan calmly countered, his eyes shining with a sharp cold light.

Su Yuankun shivered, closing his mouth and saying nothing further.

When someone bullies you, do you need to swallow your pride?!

Yet.

The Heavenly Clan indeed is an unmatched colossal force.

Lin Fan understood this very well.

He pondered for a while and said, "Clan Leaders, Dongmen Buju’s primary targets are definitely me and the Xuan Clan, so you needn’t worry for now. Besides, his army is already pressing on the Xuan Clan’s borders, if there’s action, the Xuan Clan would bear the brunt. Please return to rest and recover, and we’ll watch for changes."

He paused to continue.

"Of course, if you don’t wish to offend Dongmen Buju and the Heavenly Clan, I won’t force you. But know this, after the Xuan Clan, it could be the Huang Clan, it could be the Nuwa Clan, it could be the Xuanyuan Clan, it could be the Shennong Clan."

Su Yuankun, Qing Lin, Xuanyuan Ding, and Yi Shengtang, hearing Lin Fan’s words, felt their minds buzzing.

This was absolutely correct.

Joining forces might hold a slim chance, but if Dongmen Buju breaks one by one, it’s truly hopeless.

Yet.

The risk of this matter is still immense.

They couldn’t make such a decision now, considering millions of clan members needed their protection.

Once the decision is made to resist Dongmen Buju.

The sacrifice isn’t theirs alone.

The fate of all people, the fate of all Ancient Clans.

Where to go?

"Given this, let’s return to rest and reconsider."

Su Yuankun sighed deeply, glanced at everyone, then looked at Lin Fan.

"Young Master Lin, until we meet again."

"Until we meet again!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Several figures suddenly vanished from Lin Fan’s sight, each returning to their Ancient Clan.