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Chapter 502

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"Your Intentionless Sect can't even take care of yourselves now. You don't seem to have the right to choose."

Mo Wen said plainly. He had never thought that a sect that had been independent for hundreds of years would immediately pledge allegiance to him after knowing his identity. That was too unrealistic.

Even if the Ming Preservation Faction wanted to rebuild the Ming Clan and return to its past glory, it was still uncertain whether they would acknowledge him as the Sect Leader.

"You are right. The Intentionless Sect might cease to exist. Indeed, you don't have the right to choose. It seems meaningless for you to come to the Intentionless Sect now."

Chen Zikuang laughed bitterly. What dream of rebuilding the Ming Clan? If the sect was destroyed and its foundation was destroyed, then everything would be gone.

"If I can allow the Intentionless Sect to continue existing, then do you think I have the right?" Mo Wen said plainly.

"You can stop the Sacred Flame Sect?"

Chen Zikuang looked at Mo Wen doubtfully. He was different from others. At least he had some understanding of Mo Wen. He knew that Mo Wen was talented and had cultivated the Ming Clan's divine techniques. He was blessed by nature, but he was too young. His foundation was not strong enough.

Chen Zikuang didn't believe that the current Mo Wen could save the Intentionless Sect.

Although Mu Liao had been talking about how powerful Mo Wen was, something that he hadn't seen couldn't be used as a reason. Moreover, Mu Liao's words weren't very trustworthy. After all, it was too surreal.

A youth that he knew was only in the Qi Nucleation realm could easily destroy a Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner in the blink of an eye. That was no different from telling a joke.

"If I can heal the injuries of your Intentionless Sect Leader, Chen Wuhui, would that be considered as saving the Intentionless Sect?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully.

"You can heal my father's injuries?"

Chen Zikuang's eyes flashed as he stared at Mo Wen.

"Perhaps. You should know that the Ming Clan has always had a medical legacy. Since I have received the Ming Clan's legacy, it is impossible for me to not be proficient in medical skills."

Mo Wen said plainly, randomly coming up with a reason. The Ming Clan did have a medical branch. Every generation had a miracle physician. What he said was reasonable.

"Even if you can heal my father's injuries, the Intentionless Sect can only last for another week. I believe that the Sacred Flame Sect will not delay any further. How are you going to save Intentionless Sect? "

Chen Zikuang took a deep breath and stared into Mo Wen's eyes.

In reality, he did not really believe that Mo Wen could cure his father's illness. He knew very well that his father's illness was too strange and very serious. He had spent a lot of money to invite a medical expert from the Medical Sect to treat him, but they were still helpless.

Even if this youth had received the inheritance of the Ming Cult and learned the art of medicine, he was still too young. His knowledge of the art of medicine might not be very high. He might not even be as good as the grandmaster of the Medical Sect.

If it was a normal injury, the Intentionless Sect, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, would not be at their wits' end.

"Then I can delay the Sacred Flame Sect for another week," Mo Wen said plainly.

"You can do it?"

Chen Zikuang looked at Mo Wen suspiciously. This youth was too confident. He was so confident that he felt it was a little fake. What right did he have to say that he could do something that the entire Intentionless Sect could not do?

"Deputy Sect Leader Chen, you can just wait and see. Right now, you have no other choice." Mo Wen smiled. There was naturally a reason why he had chosen to come to the Intentionless Sect at this time. If he had come under normal circumstances, it would not have been easy for him to take down the Intentionless Sect.

"You are right. The Intentionless Sect has no other choice now."

Chen Zikuang nodded his head. Right now, he finally understood why Mo Wen would come to the Intentionless Sect at this time. After he understood, a strange feeling arose in his heart. This youth did not seem like a youth at all. He was a little impressed by Mo Wen's courage, confidence, and charisma.

"I never do things without a purpose. I believe you know the conditions. If I can resolve the crisis that the Intentionless Sect faces, the Intentionless Sect will pledge allegiance to me from now on."

Mo Wen said plainly.

"Naturally, I understand. If you can do it, so what if the Intentionless Sect pledges allegiance to you? The Intentionless Sect will respect a sect leader who is truly capable. "

Chen Zikuang said plainly. Originally, the Intentionless Sect had looked for Mo Wen in hopes of testing him. If he could pass the test, then the Intentionless Sect's choice would be decided. If they could save the Intentionless Sect, then there would naturally be no need to test Mo Wen's ability.

"Please bring me to see Sect Leader Chen Wuhui," Mo Wen said straightforwardly.

"Come with me."

Chen Zikuang gestured for Mo Wen to follow, then strode towards a temporary imperial residence.

After making about four or five turns, Mo Wen and Chen Zikuang appeared in a bedchamber. There were many maids and maidservants in the bedchamber. They were busy going back and forth. Inside, there was a bed. On the bed, an old man wearing a white sleeping robe was lying.

The old man's hair and beard were all white. His face was ashen. His lips were purple and his glabella was black. His aura was very weak.

A middle-aged man was sitting on a chair at the side. Beside him was a medicine box. When he saw Chen Zikuang walking over, he immediately stood up.

"Sect Leader Chen, you have come." The middle-aged man bowed to Chen Zikuang.

"Physician Yu, how is my father's condition?" Chen Zikuang asked with a worried expression. In reality, he already had the answer in his heart. He was just asking out of habit.

"I am useless. Old Grandfather Chen Wuhui's illness is really a little …" Physician Yu sighed, looking helpless.

"Old Grandfather Chen's injury is nothing. With his cultivation, he can completely recover on his own. However, the poison that he has is too strange. Not only has it prevented the recovery of his injury, but it is also spreading every day."

"All I can do is delay the spread of the poison. I can't cure it completely," Yu Guang said helplessly.

Chen Zikuang didn't say anything. He just nodded his head. Because it had always been the same result, he didn't even have much hope. If Yu Guang had said that his father could be cured, he would have been shocked.

"Mo Wen, my father is there. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Chen Zikuang looked at Mo Wen. In reality, he didn't have much hope for Mo Wen. However, since things had already come to this, he could only try his best.

The Sacred Flame Sect had sealed off the inner city. They had already completely cut off the communication between the Intentionless Sect and the outside world. Now, in the Intentionless Sect, the only doctor that they could use was Yu Guang from the Medical Sect.

If it wasn't so, he wouldn't be at his wits' end.

"Who is he?" Yu Guang asked with a frown, as though he had just seen Mo Wen.

"His name is Mo Wen," Chen Zikuang said plainly. He had no intention of explaining further.

"Sect Leader Chen, you have asked a youth to treat Old Grandfather Chen. Isn't that a little inappropriate?" Yu Guang said with a frown, scanning Mo Wen from head to toe.

"He has learned medical skills. Physician Yu, he might be able to see something."

Chen Zikuang actually knew that the possibility of Mo Wen being able to cure Old Grandfather Chen's illness was too small. However, at this moment, what other ideas could he have?

"Sect Leader Chen, it's not that I want to criticize you, but your actions are too rash. How can any random person be able to treat a patient? If a youth who has just learned some medical skills can do it, then what is the use of our Medical Sect's doctors? Don't you understand that curing an illness is called curing it? If it isn't cured and you act recklessly, then you might very well become a murderer. "

Yu Guang stood in front of Mo Wen, looking as though he didn't want Mo Wen to get close to the patient.

Upon hearing this, Chen Zikuang hesitated. Wasn't it a little too rash for him to bring Mo Wen here to treat his father?

At least Yu Guang was right about one thing. If he didn't know how to treat a patient and acted recklessly, it was very likely that there would be a big problem.

"Sect Leader Chen, with Old Grandfather Chen's current condition, he can live for at least another month. If you ask this youth to intervene, then I can't guarantee anything. Also, I, Yu Guang, don't like others interfering with my patients. If you insist on this youth interfering with the treatment, then I won't interfere with this matter anymore. "

The meaning of Yu Guang's words was very simple. If you asked this youth to treat Old Grandfather Chen, then if something happened, or if he couldn't be treated, then he wouldn't care about the patient's life anymore.

Chen Zikuang furrowed his brows. Yu Guang's words were a little harsh. He had only brought Mo Wen over to take a look. He didn't say that he had to interfere with the treatment. Was there a need to react so strongly?

"Physician Yu, according to what you mean, if you treat the patient, the patient won't live for more than a month. Then, what's the point of treating him? If you were to sit here and watch the patient wait for death, what's the difference between you and doing nothing?



Mo Wen laughed coldly. A doctor actually had the cheek to say in front of others that his treatment could allow the patient to live for a month, while others would die immediately if they treated him. What was the difference between this and the pot calling the kettle black.

"Brat, what do you know? How many years have you studied medicine? How dare you spout nonsense here? I have practiced medicine for more than thirty years and have treated countless patients. Go out and find out what kind of person I, Yu Guang, what kind of place the Medical Sect is, and what position I, Yu Guang, have in the Medical Sect. How dare a brat like you, who is still wet behind the ears, criticize me? "

Yu Guang's face was cold as he stared at Mo Wen arrogantly. He looked as though he was a great doctor.

"Deputy Sect Leader Chen, what do you mean? This so-called Physician Yu seems to want to watch your Old Grandfather wait for death. "

Mo Wen crossed his arms and glanced at Chen Zikuang. The corner of his mouth curled into a playful smile.

"Deputy Sect Leader Chen, you mustn't let this person interfere. You should know how important Old Grandfather Chen is to the current Intentionless Sect if he is alive. If something happens to this brat, what should we do?"

Without waiting for Chen Zikuang to make a decision, Yu Guang spoke first.

Chen Zikuang pursed his lips tightly. There was some hesitation in his eyes. What Yu Guang said made sense. His father was too important to the current Intentionless Sect. The Sacred Flame Sect had been wary of the Old Grandfather, so they had not given it their all.

Mo Wen crossed his arms and laughed coldly without saying a word.

The corner of Yu Guang's mouth curled into a smile. He thought that Chen Zikuang would definitely not agree to let this brat, who was still wet behind the ears, interfere.

"Zikuang, call that youngster over. I agree to his treatment."

Just as Chen Zikuang was hesitating, a weak old voice sounded. It was Old Grandfather Chen, Chen Wuhui, who was lying on the sickbed. (To be continued.)

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