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Chapter 16 of 69

chapter 16

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Yin Xuezhuo was too scary.

Whether it was his appearance or temper, both gave off a scary impression.

Ji Yan did not blame the physician for fearing him. If she hadn’t read the novel before or if her life hadn’t been saved by him, then she would also be afraid of him.

The black mist shrouded around Yin Xuezhuo’s body filled the small room and blocked out the warm sun from outside the window. Their surroundings became darker and the temperature dropped, even the wind from the outside could not penetrate into this room.

She watched as the doctor trembled for a long time before he was able to get an accurate reading of her pulse. After a moment, the physician trembled with fear and said, “The young lady is suffering from severe typhoid fever. She needs to stay warm and lie in bed. I will prescribe some medicine. She will need time to recover.

The physician was surprised by his diagnosis.

Based on the way the young lady dressed, the young lady should be a cultivator. As a cultivator, she shouldn’t have been afflicted with such minor illnesses.

Even if it was just an ordinary person, he or she should not have such a severe fever. Because the devil race was wreaking havoc everywhere, the Immortal Sect had issued many tonics to be given to the people. As a result, many of them developed a much stronger physique, and very few people would be afflicted with typhoid fever.

What he didn’t know was that as the younger sister of Tai Xuanmen Sect’s sect leader, Ji Yan not only did not enjoy special treatment, but she was also excluded from everything. She was never given any tonic and lived a life even worse than a refugee.

When Yin Xuezhuo heard that Ji Yan needed to take medicine every day, he became impatient again. He immediately appeared in front of the doctor and asked, “Is there a faster way?”

The doctor was so scared that Yin Xuezhuo had suddenly appeared in front of him that fell straight on his knees.

Ji Yan thought that this scene looked familiar.

The physician quivered for a long time before he took a deep breath and said, “T-there is another way…”

“There is a species of spirit grass…but you will have to ask the Immortal Sect for it. After an ordinary person consumes it, he or she will become much stronger. IT can also instantly cure these common illnesses…”

Ask the Immortal Sect.

Yin Xuezhuo’s eyes turned cold instantly.

This was perfect. If he was going to “ask” the Immortal Sect for the spirit grass, then he might as well kill a few more of their people. Thinking up to this, Yin Xuezhuo suddenly became excited, revealing a strange smile on his face.

Ji Yan looked at his sudden excited yet crazy expression and silently bit the chopsticks she was still holding.

“Yin Xuezhuo,” she called out to him weakly, “I still want to eat.”

***

When Ji Yan proposed to the waiter that she wanted to change rooms, the waiter was still staring at the room in shock.

He stared at the empty window and the shattered table and became dumbfounded, “T-This….how did this happen…”

Ji Yan touched her nose and smiled embarrassingly, “I became excited after I ate, so I started practicing my swordsmanship…”

The waiter looked around and asked, “Where’s the sword?”

It was a god-like sword (referring to Yin Xuezhuo).