Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1359 - 1357: One Day, You Will Die by My Hand!

Suddenly, without warning!

Lin Fan felt the heavy pressure on him suddenly disappear. He was unprepared and fell to the ground, covered in sweat, as if he had just emerged from water. Every muscle in his body was tense, with veins bulging like crawling worms, dense and twisted.

He didn't know how long he had held on; he only knew he absolutely couldn't kneel.

A man kneels to heaven, kneels to earth, kneels to his parents, but definitely wouldn't kneel to someone who appeared out of nowhere!

To try and make him kneel through force? Absolutely not!

However.

The price of not kneeling was that his body felt like it was about to explode—extremely uncomfortable and painful. Every nerve and muscle in his body endured an immense force, his soul felt like it wanted to leave his body, leaving Lin Fan somewhat detached.

His body was limp and couldn't support itself.

Like thousands of ants crawling, biting, and gnawing at him!

In unbearable agony.

He had moments of wanting to give up, but he ultimately persisted and didn't allow Gong Wenya to destroy him.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and lifted his head to look coldly at Gong Wenya.

Vicious.

Brutal.

Indifferent.

Bloody.

Merciless.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent. Though he didn't have the strength to speak, he conveyed his message to Gong Wenya through his gaze.

Someday, I'll repay today's debt!

Seeing Lin Fan's gaze, Gong Wenya's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He seemed to realize he had made a colossal mistake, an irreparable error.

The young man's eyes already indicated he was not ordinary.

Even if he didn't regret it now, at some point in the future, he would regret today's decision immensely!

Without yielding, the choice to kill Lin Fan.

Zhu Sui saw Gong Wenya let go of his force and appeared surprised. "High Priest, what are you doing?"

"Since the prince said this ant saved his life, if I were to kill him now, wouldn't that mean opposing the prince? To oppose the prince is to oppose the Fire Clan; I dare not do that."

"High Priest… what do you mean…"

"Since Gong Gaoyi was wrong first, the prince can be said to be defending himself, not doing any wrong. If I insist on killing, wouldn't that make me a mockery, accused of abusing power to shield my own son?"

"..."

Gong Wenya put on a righteous facade, as if sparing Lin Fan was a demonstration of his fairness and impartiality.

Since the decision was made this way, Zhu Sui couldn't say much more.

But did Gong Gaoyi really die in vain?

Zhu Sui glanced at Gong Wenya with doubt, thinking the matter might not be so simple.

Just as everyone was surprised at Gong Wenya's restraint.

Unexpectedly!

Lin Fan suddenly stood up from the ground. In just a few breaths, he managed to stand up!

Remember, this was under the pressure of the High Priest, a force no ordinary person could bear. Even if they were lucky enough to survive, they would be bedridden for four or five years!

Yet Lin Fan only took four or five breaths!

"What…what's going on? This guy stood up!"

"Impossible, the High Priest clearly made a move just now!"

"Who exactly is this guy? He's terrifying…"

"Is he really just an ant from the Sumeru Continent?"

The people in Changwen Hall were dumbfounded, speechless. Even Xu Tianrui was left speechless, thinking if he were to bear this pressure…

No, he wouldn't even get the chance to endure!

Because with just a finger move from the High Priest, he would die without a burial!

However.

Even more shocking, Lin Fan had a smile on his face!

People thought they were seeing things, rubbing their eyes, but confirmed they weren't mistaken.

Lin Fan was smiling!

Grimly laughing at the High Priest!

"Pah!"

Lin Fan spat a bloody saliva onto the ground and wiped the blood off his face. His skin was already covered in wounds from the pressure, oozing fresh blood, soaking him entirely.

But astonishingly, within a breath, those wounds all healed on their own!

Visible to the naked eye, they all healed!

Lin Fan twisted his neck, moved his joints, making cracking sounds.

"That's all."

He stood there as if unscathed, facing Gong Wenya, except for the stains of blood on his clothes, without a trace of the heavy injuries he suffered.

Moreover, he continued to mock the High Priest!

Hoo!

Everyone's breath halted, their eyes bulging out, looking at Lin Fan in sheer terror, as if he had violated divine laws.

In the Fire Clan, High Priest Gong Wenya was the divine law!

And Lin Fan blatantly mocked the High Priest under everyone's gaze.

Crazy.

Completely insane!

This guy is absolutely a complete lunatic!

After enduring the High Priest's pressure, he still uttered words only a madman would say.

Zhu Qilue, Xu Tianrui, Zhu Sui, and others felt their scalps tingle, their spines chill, keeping their eyes fixed on Lin Fan and his smile.

"Haven't faced such a strong opponent in a while; my blood is boiling—I haven't been this excited in ages!"

Lin Fan panted heavily, his gaze intense, laughing savagely, revealing blood-stained teeth.

Gong Wenya tried to stay calm, but Lin Fan's actions infuriated him.

This damned ant dared mock him in public!

He was only spared out of consideration for Zhu Qilue.

Yet he thought he survived on his own.

Really wouldn't shed a tear without seeing the coffin!

Just as he was about to speak, Lin Fan suddenly raised a hand, pointing at Gong Wenya.

"You, very strong, but someday, you will die by my hand. Then you'll regret sparing my life today."

Arrogant!

Unbelievably arrogant!

Changwen Hall burst into chaos, everyone's mind went blank, stunned.

No one had ever dared challenge Gong Wenya.

Especially in Changwen Hall.

In front of everyone, claiming to kill Gong Wenya!

If it were someone else, maybe they'd dismiss it as a joke.

But this was someone who just survived Gong Wenya's pressure…

Everything, it was unknown.

Maybe this might actually happen in the future.

Gulp.

Everyone swallowed heavily, glancing at each other, gripped with fear.

Gong Wenya shook with rage, he hadn't been this angry for a long time, because in the Fire Clan, nobody dared counter him, defile him, defy him!

"Damn ant! You really deserve to die! Since you want death so much, I will fulfill your wish!"

Just as Gong Wenya was about to make a move.

"Father!"

A clear, pleasant voice rang like a silver bell in Changwen Hall.

Lin Fan was ready to defend, but Gong Wenya's attack was interrupted by the shout.

From outside Changwen Hall, a male and female silhouette walked in.