Chapter 15

Outside the bedroom, Lu Fang paced back and forth, appearing restless and agitated.

Liu Zhongtian and Li Haijian had already returned, both looking rather grim. They were worried about Xiaojiajia's condition and angry at Master Zhang's lack of empathy.

They had begged and pleaded to get him to come, but in the end, he gave up at the first sign of danger, scaring everyone before he left.

Talk about evil spirits and being helpless, it was clear that Xiaojiajia's condition was very serious. No one would be in a good mood in such a situation.

"Haijian, I think Master Zhang is just after money. He only went in for a short while and was already shouting and screaming. Look at Lu Li, he's been in there for so long and hasn't made a sound," Liu Zhongtian said, staring at the door, his tone not very friendly.

Li Haijian opened his mouth but didn't dare to contradict him.

Master Zhang might have come out looking disheveled, but he didn't ask for any money, which didn't really fit the profile of a fraudster. However, he was indeed surprised that Lu Li had been in the room for half an hour and hadn't made a single sound.

"Uncle, is that kid dead?"

"Shut up," Lu Fang shouted angrily. "He's saving your cousin."

"Your aunt is right. After all, he's trying to save Xiaojiajia. We should think positively," Liu Zhongtian said, feeling more confident as he thought about Lu Li's usual behavior.

Time passed, but there was still no news from the bedroom.

Liu Deshuan, who was waiting in the living room, gradually became impatient and picked up his cane to walk over.

Turning the corner, he saw the three of them standing outside the door and frowned, asking in confusion, "Why aren't you going in?"

"Dad, Lu Li is inside. He said he can cure Xiaojiajia," Lu Fang explained quickly.

"Lu Li?" Liu Deshuan was taken aback, asking strangely, "Does he know about this?"

He didn't really believe in evil spirits, but Master Zhang's descent down the stairs was indeed bizarre, with his hair disheveled and scratches on his face, leaving no room for doubt.

Lu Fang shook her head. "Lu Li is a very skilled traditional Chinese medicine doctor. As for whether he knows about this, I'm not sure."

Liu Deshuan sighed. "Let's wait. If he can't do it, I'll go to Yanjing myself and ask my old friends. They should have a way."

"Dad, you—?" Liu Zhongtian was startled and quickly called out.

"For Xiaojiajia, we can't afford to hesitate."

At that moment, the bedroom door finally opened, and Lu Li came out, rubbing his forehead and looking pale.

The four of them turned their heads, looking at him with eager and questioning eyes.

"Lu Li, how is Xiaojiajia?" Lu Fang asked anxiously.

"Everything went well. She'll wake up soon."

Lu Fang was overjoyed and quickly walked into the bedroom. Lu Li stepped aside, but his legs gave out, almost making him fall.

Liu Zhongtian was startled and stepped forward to support him. "Are you okay?"

"Lu Li, what's wrong with you?" Lu Fang asked in shock.

Although they didn't know what Lu Li had done, it was clearly not a simple task to exhaust a young man like this.

"Nothing, just a bit tired."

Lu Li forced a smile and added, "Xiaojiajia's illness has weakened her vital energy. I'll write a prescription. If she takes it for a month, it won't affect her in the future."

Since Lu Li opened the door, Liu Deshuan had been watching him. Seeing him still thinking of treating the illness despite his exhaustion, he couldn't help but admire him. He then said, "Zhongtian, since Xiaojiajia is out of danger, help Lu Li to the guest room. We can talk about any issues tomorrow."

"Okay."

Liu Zhongtian agreed and helped Lu Li to the guest room.

Lu Li thought for a moment and didn't refuse.

He still remembered the first time he opened his Heavenly Eye independently, he was unconscious for several days. This time, he managed to hold on until now, which was quite an achievement. As for going back to school, he would need to be carried back.

After arranging Lu Li in the guest room and instructing him to rest well, Liu Zhongtian, worried about his daughter, quickly left the room.

Not long after the door closed, steady breathing could be heard from the guest room, indicating that Lu Li had fallen into a deep sleep.

That night, Lu Li slept very comfortably, the best sleep he had since the accident.

In a room several dozen meters away, Liu Jiajia finally woke up. Liu Zhongtian and Lu Fang stood by their daughter's bed, watching her quietly, almost without sleeping, as if they could never get enough.

Several thousand kilometers away, many people in Xue Family Village were also up all night.

Xue Renzhi, who had been terrified by Lu Li's words, woke up and immediately called all the important figures of the Xue family, ordering them to return immediately. He didn't explain the reason over the phone.

The patriarch's order was clear, and despite their confusion, the Xue family members outside had to return urgently.

Around the time Lu Li entered the Liu family's house, over ten people had gathered at Xue Renzhi's home. Among them were the chairman of a large group, officials, generals, and even an ambassador to a foreign country, each with incredible influence.

The power of the Xue family was evident at that moment.

"Uncle, what's so urgent that you called us back?" a middle-aged man with two stars on his shoulder asked first.

Everyone present knew that their current status was due to their own efforts and the support of the Xue family elders, including Xue Renzhi, so they respected the older generation greatly.

"Patriarch, is someone causing trouble for our Xue family?"

"Hmph, who dares!"

"..."

Hearing the younger generation's chatter, Xue Renzhi frowned and coldly said, "Shut up. Although no one is causing trouble for the Xue family, this concerns our future."

"What? How is that possible?"

"I know some of you might not believe it, but now follow me to the ancestral hall. It's time for you to know some things."

Xue Renzhi stood up first and led the group of over ten people to the ancestral hall.

It was already late at night, and looking at the three-section courtyard ahead, Xue Renzhi's expression was solemn.

Ancestral worship was usually done during the day or evening, and this was the first time they were coming at night. Even though he had seen many battles and death, facing the ancestral tablets still made him feel uneasy.

Pushing open the door of the ancestral hall, a gust of wind blew through.

Xue Renzhi shivered slightly, shook his head, and dispelled the discomfort in his mind.

Not only him, but the others who followed also exchanged glances, their eyes showing a hint of unease. They all held great power, but such a place could easily make one feel uneasy.

Entering the room with the ancestral tablets, Xue Renzhi lit three incense sticks and knelt down.

"Xue Renzhi, the 15th generation patriarch of the Xue family, pays respects to the ancestors. I apologize for disturbing your peace at night."

After Xue Renzhi finished, he stood up and faced the group, pausing for a moment before saying, "I will tell you a secret known only to the patriarch. Since it concerns the future of the family, think carefully. You will state your opinions before the ancestors, and you must not hide anything."

"Uncle, please speak."

"When our ancestor Xue Tianci passed away, only the commander and deputy commander of his personal guard were present. The ancestor left a message: 'After nine transformations, all descendants shall ascend to heaven.'"

As he spoke, Xue Renzhi suddenly felt a tremor, as if someone was watching him. He forced himself to continue, "This is clearly recorded in the family genealogy. Only those two knew the ancestor's message, but yesterday, Shouye suddenly sent a message."

He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Shouye reported that someone knows the last two sections of the Xue family boxing technique and—also knows the ancestor's message."

"Boom."

Above the ancestral hall, the dim white light bulb flickered three times and then went out.

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