Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1253 - 1251: Are You Ready to Die?

"Who would have thought! You actually figured out that I'm not from the Sumeru Continent. Since you've seen through me, there's no need for me to hide it anymore. Yes, I am indeed not from the Sumeru Continent."

The boy's smile abruptly vanished, replaced by a sinister expression as he coldly stared at Lin Fan.

"But, if you want to know where I am from, you probably won't have the chance. If you survive, maybe next time I might tell you. But there likely won't be a next time."

The boy sighed deeply, his sinister expression turning playful again, as he shrugged indifferently, showing utter disregard for Lin Fan.

The meaning was clear.

If the other party takes action.

Lin Fan wouldn't survive another breath!

Such confidence, such arrogance!

Only those with true abilities can utter such provocative words lightly.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing if you couldn't fulfill them?

Therefore.

Lin Fan deduced that this boy wasn't simple. The mere fact that he could control fire was already extraordinary.

Fire.

One of the Five Elements.

Represents destruction and annihilation, possessing infinite energy.

The heavens have Five Elements, generating and nurturing, creating all things.

To manipulate fire at will, such a person is definitely exceptional, possibly even divine.

Lin Fan swallowed.

So.

Is there a god standing before him?!

His facial muscles twitched unnaturally.

"Little Fan Fan."

At the brink of impending battle, Emperor Jade emerged.

"You must be cautious. This guy can control fire and is not easy to deal with. He likely comes from the Five Elements Realm."

"Five Elements Realm?" Lin Fan looked confused, as if Emperor Jade was speaking another language.

"You handle this person first, then I'll slowly explain further. It's a long story, and three short sentences won't cover it all. If you survive, I'll explain then."

"What do you mean? You don't have faith in me?"

"No, it's just that the opponent is… you two aren't in the same league… be careful, if you can escape, do so… don't try to be a hero."

"Oh my…"

Lin Fan didn't expect even Emperor Jade to have no faith in him.

This was rare.

Even facing experts like Ling Wudeng, Emperor Jade wouldn't suggest fleeing.

It seems this boy is far more terrifying than Ling Wudeng.

"This guy is likely related to Dongmen Buju. If you survive today, investigate thoroughly. I'll slip away first, remember, if you can't win, just run."

Emperor Jade kept nagging and abruptly cut off the Divine Sense connection.

Lin Fan looked helpless.

It seemed Emperor Jade just came out to frighten him, draining his courage, and then disappeared.

With Emperor Jade's words, he understood a bit of the opponent's background, not entirely clueless.

However.

If he took Emperor Jade's advice and used Instant Escape to flee.

That would be very simple, he could leave now.

But.

What about Mo Kun?

What about tens of thousands of Xuan Clan soldiers?

Leave them here to die? Watch the Xuan Clan army get wiped out?

Lin Fan frowned in deep thought.

He couldn't make a decision to escape alone.

He couldn't abandon tens of thousands of Xuan Clan soldiers.

He furrowed his brows, gripping the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, its golden light shining.

The boy smiled slightly, seemingly satisfied with Lin Fan's decision.

"So, are you ready to die?"

"Who will die isn't decided yet. Are you so confident you can kill me?"

"Fighting ants like you doesn't require confidence."

The boy spoke indifferently as he smirked.

Flames surged behind him, rising to three or four meters tall, resembling a upright beast, even more hideous and terrifying.

"You have a chance to flee with one breath; after that, you'll be doomed to millions of iterations, turning to ash. Are you sure you want to face me? I quite admire you; there aren't many young experts like you left. Do you really want to sacrifice your life for such garbage?"

The boy persuaded once more, nodding towards Mo Kun.

No doubt.

The waste he referred to was Mo Kun, and the tens of thousands of Xuan Clan soldiers outside.

Lin Fan glanced at Mo Kun.

The latter was drenched in sweat, uncertain whether from the heat or fear. Still sitting like a log on the ground, his face showing an astonished expression, his jaw not yet retracted.

Indeed.

Mo Kun was unquestionably a waste.

A downright foolish waste.

However.

No matter how wasteful Mo Kun was, he's still a life and an Xuan Clan leader.

Outside the tent, tens of thousands of Xuan Clan soldiers are also lives, no matter how wasteful, lives nonetheless.

He couldn't let these people die meaninglessly.

"Waste? Ha, indeed waste. But there's always someone willing to sacrifice for waste. It's precisely the waste you refer to that compose the Sumeru Continent. Without those you deem waste, wouldn't Sumeru Continent be barren?"

Lin Fan declared righteously, unfazed, with a stern demeanor.

The boy's eyes flickered briefly, his body trembled slightly.

Although subtle, Lin Fan noticed it.

His words seemed to affect the boy.

However.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

The boy erupted in maniacal laughter, wildly, nearly tearing up.

"So funny, truly hilarious! That's the funniest joke I've ever heard! If waste had value, would it still be called waste? If Sumeru Continent lost these people, wouldn't it be cleaner, a paradise for Cultivators?"

"No need to face this garbage, it's an eyesore, uncomfortable to look at. I'd rather they all die. I don't care about their life or death."

"Maybe only when the waste disappears will Sumeru Continent be saved. Perhaps what I'm doing is saving Sumeru Continent."

Lin Fan shook his head lightly, smiling in disagreement.

Such ideas were difficult for him to accept.

These were the thoughts of a beast.

"If you're waste in my eyes, can I freely slaughter you then?" Lin Fan asked softly.

The boy paused, his forehead veins bulging, his face reddening.

"What did you say?! I'm waste?! You damn guy, so arrogant! How dare you compare me to them, you deserve death! I'll kill you now, show you who is the true waste."

The boy roared like thunder, veins popping on his arms, fists clenched tightly.

Flames behind him burst fiercely.

Like a black bear rising, roaring angrily, hideous and terrifying.

"Lin Fan, prepare to die!"

Boom!

Flames exploded, rushing towards Lin Fan wildly.