"Daughter!"
"Sister!"
The Warlord and Ling Xiao's expressions changed drastically when they saw Ling Yuewan's pained expression.
Ling Xiao finally realized that Zhan Qiuming had been lying to him!
He grabbed Zhan Qiuming's collar and yelled, "Didn't you tell me that my sister would definitely recover after taking your pill? Why is she in so much pain now? Tell me! Why? "
Zhan Qiuming's face was pale. He couldn't answer.
"Young master, calm down. It's not like he can run away."
Yun Fan said calmly.
Ling Xiao finally realized that he had wronged Yun Fan. He let go of Zhan Qiuming and knelt on one knee in front of Yun Fan. He said shamefully, "Your Highness, Ling Xiao offended you just now. I'm willing to accept any punishment. I only ask that Your Highness save my sister's life."
"Get up. I will naturally save Wan 'er's life."
Yun Fan sent out a wisp of energy and lifted him up.
On account of Ling Xiao's eagerness to save his sister, Yun Fan chose to forgive him.
"Young master Yun Fan, as long as you can cure my daughter, I am willing to give you 50,000 Divine Will Stones as compensation!"
The Warlord said seriously.
Yun Fan shook his head slightly.
"Why? Young master Yun Fan, do you think it's too little? Then I can add more! "The Warlord said.
Yun Fan waved his hand again. "What I mean is that I don't need that much. Just 2,000 Divine Will Stones will do."
"Ah!"
The Warlord and Ling Xiao looked at each other. They didn't expect Yun Fan to only ask for 2,000 Divine Will Stones. They had to pay Zhan Qiuming 20,000 Divine Will Stones to treat their daughter!
In an instant, the Warlord, Ling Xiao, and the others were filled with respect for Yun Fan.
Yun Fan ignored their gazes. If it weren't for the fact that he needed 2,000 Divine Will Stones to upgrade his battle technique, he wouldn't even accept such a small amount of resources. After all, he was now in an alliance with the Desolate Star Dynasty. He naturally had to do some favors for the Warlord, the brother of the Desolate Star Ruler.
This way, when the Primordial Chaos Continent was in danger in the future, he could ask for their help.
"I need to find a secluded place to treat Miss Wan 'er's illness. No one can disturb me."
Yun Fan said indifferently.
"Alright!"
The War King nodded heavily. He was just about to make the arrangements when he heard Yun Fan speak again. "I think Miss Wan 'er's room is very good."
Wargod: "…"
"Alright, alright, I'll listen to Young Master Yun Fan's arrangements!" Zhan Wang clenched his teeth and said.
Now that only Yun Fan could cure Ling Yuewan's illness, he naturally didn't dare to disagree.
Then, Yun Fan didn't say anything more. He lifted Ling Yuewan's light body and carried her into the room. He also instructed everyone not to come in.
Then, Yun Fan used his own spiritual energy, Heavenly Flame and the Life and Death Ancestral Symbol to treat Ling Yuewan the same way he treated Su Mengqi and Bing Yuqing.
During the treatment process, Yun Fan discovered that the spiritual energy in Ling Yuewan's meridians were all formed by lightning. It was because of this overbearing lightning power that Ling Yuewan was tormented to the point where she wished she was dead.
Ling Yuewan was also unable to form a Primordial Core, so she couldn't control the lightning spiritual energy in her body.
In such a situation, the more one cultivated to the peak, the more dangerous it would be.
What surprised Yun Fan was that the War King had used some unknown method to allow Ling Yuewan to step into the true Emperor Stage.
It was also because of this that Ling Yuewan's illness was even more serious.
If not for her father, who was a peak Great Void Ancient Realm expert, she would have died a long time ago.
Even if it was the previous Yun Fan, it would be difficult for him to control such a situation. However, the current Yun Fan had already stepped into the Great Void Ancient Realm. Furthermore, the Heavenly Flame was even more powerful. It was naturally easy for him to deal with the lightning energy in Ling Yuewan's body.
After about two hours, Yun Fan had completely removed the lightning energy that had accumulated in Ling Yuewan's body.
At this moment, Ling Yuewan looked as if she had just been fished out of the water. The pain of the treatment was still unbearable.
However, Ling Yuewan's strong character caused her to grit her teeth tightly and not make a single sound.
Yun Fan stopped and slowly opened his eyes. He saw that Ling Yuewan's thin clothes were completely soaked in sweat. They were translucent and constantly revealed her body.
Yun Fan had expected this to happen. Hence, he chose to dismiss the servants so that the two of them could undergo treatment alone in Ling Yuewan's room.
"Miss Wan 'er, are you feeling better?"
Yun Fan ignored the seductive sight and asked seriously.
"It's, it's so comfortable. Thank, thank you young master Yun Fan …"
Ling Yuewan said weakly. Her body felt unprecedentedly comfortable. Soon after, her upper body swayed slightly and she collapsed in front of Yun Fan.
Yun Fan and Yun Yuewan immediately hugged Ling Yuewan. Furthermore, they took out their own clothes from their storage rings and tightly wrapped Ling Yuewan up.
Afterwards, he placed Ling Yuewan on the bed. As he watched Ling Yuewan sleep soundly, Yun Fan smiled gently and turned to leave the room.
Outside the door, Zhan Wang and the rest were anxiously waiting. When Ling Xiao saw Yun Fan come out, he hurriedly went forward to ask.
"Young master Yun Fan, how is my sister?"
Yun Fan said, "There shouldn't be any major problems. However, she still needs a few more treatments to be completely cured."
"Thank you young master Yun Fan!"
When Zhan Wang saw the servant come out and report that the young miss had fallen asleep, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Ling Yuewan had been tormented by pain for a long time and hadn't slept properly.
When Zhan Qiuming saw this, he went downstairs to take a look and left the Zhan Wang Manor.
Soon after, he heard someone call out to him from behind, "Grandmaster Zhan, where are you going?"
Zhan Qiuming turned around and saw Yun Fan looking at him with a half-smile. Zhan Qiuming couldn't help but smile flatteringly, "Since Miss Wan 'er's illness has been cured, this old man won't stay any longer. I'll take my leave and return to the Zhan Clan."
"Hmph, you dared to lie to me before, saying that you could cure my sister's illness. How can I let you leave safely now?"
Ling Xiao had a fiery temper and scolded in a deep voice.
"Ling Xiao, what do you want?"
Since things had already reached this point, Zhan Qiuming decided to stop pretending. He sneered and said, "Try touching this old man. Do you believe that your sister won't live past three months?"
"What did you say?" Ling Xiao's expression changed.
Zhan Qiuming said proudly, "This old man doesn't dare to tell you now, but I did add something to the elixir just now. Without this old man's antidote, Ling Yuewan will definitely die!
I'm the only one in this world who can cure this kind of poison. Unless it's a real Emperor Grade alchemist, no one else can! "
Yun Fan laughed softly. Immediately, he lifted his right hand. At this moment, there was actually a cluster of black fog on his palm. The black fog continued to wiggle, appearing just like a sinister large snake.
Yun Fan looked at Zhan Qiuming and asked indifferently, "Are you talking about this?"
Zhan Qiuming's old eyes widened and he pointed at Xiang Yunfan with a trembling finger. "You … you can cure my unique poison? Are you really an Emperor Grade alchemist? "
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