Someone shouted, "He's healed! Bai Ying really healed Senior Fang!"

Everyone stared at Bai Ying in disbelief, their minds completely blank.

Although Bai Ying spent more time treating Fang Jingyu than she had treated Wu Hansong, it was still much shorter than what other doctors had done.

No one could believe that she could cure such a terrible disease in just half a day.

It not only restores the patient's health, but also enables him to unleash such terrifying offensive power the moment he is cured.

How did they manage to do that?

All of this left everyone present speechless. Their mouths gaped open, their faces filled with shock, and their eyes brimming with disbelief.

You must know, this is an illness that even the genius physician Mu Zhenren couldn't cure!

It was actually cured by such a young girl who was only seventeen or eighteen years old!

Only then did they realize that everything Bai Ying had said before was true. She hadn't lied at all; she really could cure this disease!

Many of the Nascent Soul stage cultivators present couldn't help but smile, their eyes filled with a mixture of surprise and delight, their gazes fixed on the direction where Bai Ying was.

At this moment, no one could be more eager than them to see Bai Ying cured of her illness.

After all, they were the group most likely to be infected with this strange disease. Therefore, Bai Ying's successful treatment of Fang Jingyu undoubtedly brought them great hope, allowing them to see a glimmer of light in this gloomy predicament.

Their faces were all smiling, and many cultivators at the scene ran towards Bai Ying's direction.

They shouted Bai Ying's name and surrounded her completely.

Only the members of the Yan clan looked grim, especially the Fourth Elder, who seemed to have all his energy drained away, collapsing into the chair he had been sitting upright in.

His body slumped weakly against the back of the chair, his arms hanging limply at his sides, completely motionless, like a lifeless statue.

His face was extremely pale, a grayish-white color, like withered grass after a frost in winter, or like a dead person who had just crawled out of the grave, exuding a strong sense of death and despair.

"No...impossible!" The Fourth Elder's cracked lips trembled slightly, and he suddenly screamed hoarsely as if he had gone mad.

His eyes were wide open, bloodshot, as if they were about to burst out of their sockets, filled with terror, anger, and resentment.

"It's all fake! It's all fake! This was all a show staged by Bai Ying and Fang Jingyu! How could you believe it! You fools, how could you believe it!"

He struggled frantically to his feet, roaring at the top of his lungs. His voice, sharp and piercing from excessive excitement, sounded particularly jarring and out of place in the otherwise cheering hall. He was like a cornered beast, making a final, desperate attempt to shatter the unacceptable reality with his roar.

"I know, Bai Ying, you're a complete liar. I'm telling you, you can fool these people, but you can't fool me!"

The Fourth Elder screamed hysterically, his eyes filled with unspeakable hatred.

He resented the swindler for daring to cheat so many people so brazenly!

He pointed at the group surrounding Bai Ying and shouted, "You've all cultivated for so many years, and you can't even see through such a simple trick? Fang Jingyu wasn't healed at all. Someone else must have struck him to make it look like he did it! You idiots, you've all been fooled by Fang Jingyu!"

The Fourth Elder spoke with absolute certainty, and even wanted the entire Yan clan to echo his sentiments.

But at this point, how could the Yan clan dare to show their faces again?

The Fourth Elder was so shocked by the reality before him that he lost his mind; he refused to believe that it was all true.

But they are different; they know exactly what's going on.

Fang Jingyu's eyes revealed a hint of pity and sympathy. He lifted his foot and walked straight toward where the Fourth Elder was.

With each step he took, it seemed as if he carried immense weight, his foot firmly and powerfully landing on the ground. His composed demeanor made it impossible to imagine that just a short while ago, he had been tormented by that terrible illness, on the verge of death, his condition so advanced that there was almost no hope of recovery.

"Fourth Elder, I know you don't want to believe that Bai Ying cured my illness, so let me show you my current physical condition."

In an instant, a surge of spiritual energy, like a raging torrent, emanated continuously from Fang Jingyu's body, centered on him. The spiritual energy, like tangible light, spread and intertwined in the air, and wherever it passed, even the air itself seemed to tremble slightly from the powerful force.

Even the Fourth Elder, who had lost all his spiritual power, could clearly sense the immense and profound spiritual power contained within Fang Jingyu's body, as vast as the ocean. That spiritual power, like a heavy hammer, struck the Fourth Elder's senses again and again, causing an uncontrollable pain to surge from the depths of his heart.

The Fourth Elder froze, as if struck by a spell. He sat there stiffly, his eyes wide open, staring intently at Fang Jingyu with disbelief in his gaze. It was as if he wanted to see right through Fang Jingyu, trying to find even the slightest evidence that this was all an illusion.

However, the facts were so clear and undeniable: the surging spiritual energy was so intense and unquestionable.

At this moment, the Fourth Elder felt his mind go blank. He had no idea how to deceive himself anymore, how to fabricate those self-deceiving lies to maintain his already crumbling psychological defenses. The panic and despair in his heart overflowed like a flood, completely drowning out any remaining glimmer of hope.

Before Fang Jingyu was treated, he personally confirmed that Fang Jingyu had the same disease as him!

He knows more about this disease than anyone else here, or rather, he knows more about it than anyone else here!

He was certain that Fang Jingyu had this disease.

But now, why is it that after Bai Ying only performed a few simple treatments, Fang Jingyu became full of spiritual energy, no longer like him who was completely depleted of spiritual energy?

Why is this happening?

The Fourth Elder was trembling all over, as if he had fallen into a huge ice cellar.

He felt as if his entire being was frozen in this terrifying ice cellar.

Now that things have come to this, how could the Fourth Elder deny that Bai Ying had truly cured Fang Jingyu's illness!