"Those screams were terrifying to hear!"

"Yes, it's terrifying! He doesn't care about human life at all! Lord Mo Zhong, arrest him quickly!"

"That's right."

Mo Zhong: ...

Is it because he doesn't want to arrest him?

Is it because he doesn't want to arrest him?

It was the barrier that this brat had created that he couldn't break! Not only him, but even his guards couldn't break it together.

But wouldn't it be too shameful to let the people know the truth?

So, Mo Zhong cleared his throat: "Since I promised to give him a chance, I will do it. But if the patient dies, please rest assured, he will never leave the clinic."

"We are relieved to hear Lord Mo's words."

"call!"

At this moment, Liuyue let out a long sigh of relief.

She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. It was finally over, and it was perfect! Even more perfect than she had imagined.

"it's over."

Seeing that the young man's eyes were still tightly closed and his breathing was much weaker, Mo Zhong sneered, "A murderer should pay with his life! You killed him, so you should pay with your life."

“Who said he’s dead?” Liu Yue raised an eyebrow.

"He has only temporarily lost consciousness."

The barrier disappeared, and Mo Zhong strode forward.

He reached out in disbelief, only to see the black, murky blood on the young man's arm. His outstretched hand suddenly stopped.

He gritted his teeth, as if making a decision, and grasped the young man's pulse.

Although the pulse was weak, it was very steady!

In stark contrast to before, this was not the pulse of a dying man!

His weak pulse is simply due to the excessive depletion of his essence and blood caused by the reshaping of his meridians. He can recover with proper care.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Mo Zhongxin thought to himself, probing the young man's body with his spiritual power, and surprisingly found that... every meridian had been reconnected.

His eyes were filled with horror. How could this be?

But the fact that the young man is alive means that he has to apologize to this brat!

And it involved kowtowing?

He is the apprentice of the chief alchemist. If he were to kowtow and apologize to this brat in front of so many people, how would he ever save face in the future?

Wouldn't that become a laughing stock for ordinary people to talk about over tea?

No, he would never allow such a thing to happen.

"Is the inspection finished?" Liu Yue's cool voice rang out.

"Heh, a dying pulse, merely clinging to life. Your treatment hastened his death," Mo Zhong said coldly, subtly releasing a trace of spiritual energy as he grasped the young man's hand.

But then, the next second... bang!

Liu Yue raised her foot and kicked.

Mo Zhong was completely unprepared for Jun Liuyue's move. The foot kicked him hard in the buttocks, sending him stumbling forward.

Just as he was about to press down on the young man's body, a hand with distinct knuckles grabbed his clothes.

Liu Yue threw the person away; her strength wasn't great, but it wasn't small either.

Bang!

"Lord Mo Chong!" The guard saw Mo Chong flying towards him and instinctively went to catch him.

But Liu Yue was too strong and too fast. Mo Zhong flew over the guards and crashed hard into the wall.

The wall was smashed open, leaving a human-shaped mark.

"Put it down, put it down... Bang!" Mo Chong reached out from the ruins, and the next second, a falling brick hit his head.

Mo Zhong fell straight down.

"You're courting death," Liu Yue said coldly.

"Lord Mo Chong!" The guard was terrified and quickly helped Mo Chong out of the ruins.

Mo Zhong's forehead developed a large bump at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You brat, how dare you hit Lord Mo Zhong? Have you lost your mind?!"

"Guards, seize him!"

"These two are in cahoots. Seize them both."

The unlucky soldier tried to escape in the chaos, but was blocked by a guard. He was punched in the stomach, let out a scream, and fell to the ground with a thud.

What did he do to deserve this?!

"It's one thing for the apprentice of the chief alchemist to be unable to accept defeat, but he even dared to try to sever the patient's heart meridian with spiritual power in order to save his pitiful face. It's truly laughable."

A clear, resonant voice rang out.

Everyone was astonished. What had they just heard?

They all looked towards Mo Zhong.

"You're making baseless accusations." Mo Zhong remained completely unfazed; this was his territory! He was the only person these people believed.

"Yes, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want! We've all seen Lord Mo Zhong's character. Without Lord Mo Zhong, we don't know how many people would have died. Anyone would treat human life like dirt, but Lord Mo Zhong would never do that!"

"Yes, that's right! You must have killed someone yourself and wanted to frame Lord Mo Zhong. Ha, how hateful!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Zhong smiled with satisfaction, but the movement aggravated the injury on his forehead, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Grab him."

The guards rushed over, but were naturally beaten to a pulp. They couldn't even get close to Jun Liuyue, let alone capture her.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked.

"Cough cough cough."

The young man, who was being treated as a 'dead man,' began to cough violently.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw the dying man sit up.

The young man was the most seriously ill in the entire clinic, and his condition had deteriorated the most. If it weren't for the pills that kept him alive, he would probably have died long ago! Even so, he could only lie on the stretcher and wait to die, unable to move.

But now—he actually sat up.

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