Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1242 - 1240: Ningxiang, You’ve Changed.

Lin Fan watched the crowd depart.

On the vast and boundless earth, only Lin Fan and Mo Ningxiang in his arms remained.

Lin Fan gazed in the direction where everyone had left.

He sighed softly.

The road ahead is long and vast, who knows what will happen.

Dongmen Buju is likely to launch unprecedented revenge.

These people.

Who knows if we'll ever meet again.

With such thoughts in his heart, a trace of sadness and helplessness welled up, his brows furrowed in distress.

Mo Ningxiang noticed Lin Fan's expression, her eyebrows slightly knitted.

"Brother Lin Fan, what's wrong?"

Her voice was as soft as a spring breeze, gently entering Lin Fan's ears, causing him to suddenly come to his senses.

"Oh... nothing..."

Lin Fan didn't want to add to Mo Ningxiang's worries and troubles, so he smiled faintly without answering.

However.

His expression couldn't deceive Mo Ningxiang's eyes.

After all these events, Mo Ningxiang was no longer the naive and ignorant girl she once was; she had matured a lot.

She could see the anxiety and unease in Lin Fan's eyes.

She had never seen such a look in Lin Fan's eyes before.

This matter was naturally not trivial.

Mo Ningxiang looked earnestly at Lin Fan.

"Brother Lin Fan, you can't fool me."

Lin Fan was stunned, looking at Mo Ningxiang. He felt that the girl before him was somewhat different, smarter than before, more cautious, and more sensible than ever.

He couldn't help but feel a bit of heartache.

A once innocent and carefree girl, her life turned upside down by sudden mishaps.

If Dongmen Nu had not appeared, perhaps she would still be living a carefree life as before.

Maybe she could even share some beautiful days with her long-comatose mother.

But.

None of this could happen anymore.

"Ningxiang, you've changed."

Lin Fan looked steadily into Mo Ningxiang's eyes, speaking with a slightly pained tone.

Mo Ningxiang was startled, a flush immediately covering her cheeks, as she shyly lowered her head.

"Brother Lin Fan... what are you talking about..."

Lin Fan chuckled.

Mo Ningxiang's face was as red as a ripe apple, tempting one to take a bite.

Seeing Lin Fan's unwavering gaze on her, Mo Ningxiang's heart raced like a fawn. It was still so dangerous here, what exactly was Brother Lin Fan doing?

She hurriedly changed the subject.

"Brother Lin Fan, what are you worried about?"

Lin Fan suddenly snapped back to reality.

Realizing it was inappropriate to keep staring at Mo Ningxiang, he quickly averted his gaze.

"Oh... I am indeed a bit worried... I wonder if we'll have the chance to meet again with the clan leaders in the future. Dongmen Buju's ambition is evident, and it's probably not just about devouring the Xuan Clan; the other ancient clans might also be threatened. Dongmen Buju likely won't spare them..."

"Ah?!"

Mo Ningxiang widened her beautiful eyes in surprise, exclaiming loudly, and her voice trembled.

"Then... what do we do?"

"But you don't need to worry too much, Dongmen Buju can't possibly deal with five ancient clans all at once. Although he's mad, he still has some reason. Moreover, he trusts no one; if he were to declare war on all five clans simultaneously, he would fear other clans taking advantage. Dongmen Buju will surely choose the safest method, defeating them one by one."

Lin Fan spoke calmly.

Listening to Lin Fan's words, Mo Ningxiang's eyebrows furrowed deeply, a shadow casting over her face.

"It's my fault... I drew them into this chaos. If it weren't for me... Dongmen Buju wouldn't have targeted them... If... if Dongmen Buju really goes after them, what then..."

As she spoke, her voice carried a trace of sobbing.

Lin Fan sighed in his heart; she was still a naive and innocent little girl, yet she had to endure so much suffering.

"Don't worry, I'll be here."

Those gentle five words filled Mo Ningxiang's heart with warmth and security.

She believed Lin Fan would never deceive her.

Just as she believed Lin Fan would appear at the top of Changliu Mountain to rescue her. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Lin Fan's gaze suddenly shifted from Mo Ningxiang's face to her injured calf.

Although Yi Shengtang had alleviated Mo Ningxiang's pain, there had been no time for the wound to heal completely.

So.

At this moment, the wound was still split open, and the sight of it was bloody and ghastly.

"How's the wound, does it hurt?" Lin Fan asked.

Dongmen Buju is truly a beast!

To attack a powerless little girl.

He could actually bring himself to do it!

If it weren't for his beast of a son, Dongmen Nu, committing such heinous acts, the situation wouldn't be this chaotic.

Dongmen Nu started it, yet Dongmen Buju seeks to take revenge on the Xuan Clan.

How is there any justice in that!

Lin Fan's eye twitched fiercely, a cold light shooting from his gaze.

His clenched fists trembled slightly.

Mo Ningxiang sensed Lin Fan's anger and reached out with her jade-like hand to gently stroke his face.

"It's okay..."

But before she could finish her sentence, Lin Fan interrupted her.

"It's not okay like this."

Lin Fan furrowed his brows tightly, quickly walked to a rock, and gently placed Mo Ningxiang on it.

Without another word, he grabbed Mo Ningxiang's ankle.

"Brother Lin Fan."

Mo Ningxiang was startled, her body tingled as if electrified, trembling slightly.

"Don't move."

Lin Fan said sternly, without lifting his head.

Then.

He held his breath and focused, carefully examining the wound, then gently set down Mo Ningxiang's slender leg.

The next moment.

He drew the Xuanyuan Sword and, before Mo Ningxiang could react, slashed a cut on his arm.

Blood flowed out instantly, creating a shocking scene.

Mo Ningxiang gasped in shock, covering her mouth, her eyes wide open.

"Brother Lin Fan, what are you doing?"

The knife cut seemed to have also carved into her heart, causing a sudden painful throb.

Lin Fan remained silent, squatting down, positioning the cut on his arm over Mo Ningxiang's wound.

The blood trickled in, connecting with Mo Ningxiang's wound.

The wound that had looked gruesome on Mo Ningxiang began to heal gradually, even sprouting new skin.

A strange sensation spread throughout her body.

Like bathing in a gentle breeze, a comfort she had never felt before.

Or like being in Lin Fan's tight embrace, providing a comforting sense of security.

In no time at all.

Mo Ningxiang's wound had completely healed, as if nothing had happened.

"Ah?" Mo Ningxiang gazed at the healed wound, then at Lin Fan.

"My blood has miraculous healing properties, especially effective for small wounds, allowing them to heal instantly," Lin Fan said with a smile.

"But what about your wound?" Mo Ningxiang pointed to Lin Fan's arm, filled with concern and worry.

"I'm fine."

Lin Fan said, using his finger to lightly wipe the wound.

Like performing magic.

The large cut on his arm vanished suddenly under his fingers.

If not for the traces of blood on his finger and arm, one would never guess an injury had been there.

Mo Ningxiang watched in awe.

"How do you feel now, does it still hurt?" Lin Fan asked with concern.

Mo Ningxiang smiled brightly, shaking her head like a rattle.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, I feel like I can jump and bounce right now."

"That's good, let's hurry back. We should prepare for dealing with Dongmen Buju."

Lin Fan said, taking Mo Ningxiang's hand, and vanished in an instant escape.