"How is Feng'er's injury? Is his heart meridian damaged?" At the Great Elder's house, the first-class doctor checked Mu Feng's injuries and the Great Elder asked anxiously.
Injury to the bones and muscles was no big deal, and could always be healed. But if the heart meridian was injured, Mu Feng would be completely finished. After all, the Mu family's Tianxin technique was different from ordinary techniques, and the most important thing was the heart meridian.
"There is no damage to the heart meridian." The doctor hesitated and replied.
"That's good, that's good." The Great Elder didn't notice his hesitation. When he heard that Mu Feng's heart meridian was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief and said happily.
"Although there's nothing wrong with Master Feng's heart meridians, his other internal organs are dislocated, and his meridians are ruptured. His injuries are extremely severe. Without a year or two of recuperation, it's unlikely that he'll even be able to regain his previous strength, let alone make further progress."
"What?!" The Great Elder was stunned. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "This Mu Hanyan is so cruel. She doesn't even care about the feelings of her fellow clan members and commits such a murderous act."
When he said this with gritted teeth, he completely forgot one thing. If Mu Hanyan had not unexpectedly possessed the strength of a sixth-level swordsman, it would be Mu Hanyan who was injured now, and his injuries would probably be more than twice as serious as Mu Feng's. It would be a question whether his heart meridian could be kept intact.
"Mu Hanyan, I want to kill him, I want to kill him!" After hearing the doctor's words, Mu Feng was filled with grief and anger, and howled hysterically.
"Kill? What are you going to use to kill him? Can you beat him? Aren't you embarrassed enough?" The Great Elder was already in a bad mood, and after hearing this, he became even more annoyed and a little angry. He couldn't help but shout.
It's no wonder that he was so angry. Mu Feng was his only grandson and his only hope. The reason why he was eyeing the position of the head of the family was, after all, to lay a foundation for his only descendant.
Over the years, he has used almost all his resources on Mu Feng, and has been forcing his cultivation to the fifth level of swordsman. He thought that this battle with Mu Hanyan would make him shine, establish an unshakable position among the new generation of the family, and successfully get the marrow cleansing pill. From then on, he will rise to a higher level and it will also bring honor to his old age. However, he did not expect that the ending would be like this.
Although Mu Feng was howling hysterically, he immediately quieted down after being scolded by his grandfather, like a mouse meeting a cat, and his howling turned into a low murmur: "I know I can't beat him, but I won't give up, I won't give up."
"You are not willing to accept it, but do you think I will be willing to accept it too? Who would have thought that this waste would have such strength." The elder growled in a low voice like a wounded old beast.
"Strength, yes, strength. I have been keeping an eye on this loser Mu Hanyan all these years. Don't I know what kind of person he is? How could he suddenly become a sixth-level swordsman?" Mu Feng said hatefully, as if he had been reminded.
The Great Elder was silent for a moment. This matter was indeed a bit strange, but he was worried about Mu Feng's injury before and didn't think much about it.
"I've figured it out. It must be that Meridian-Cleansing Pill. Mu Ruian must have given that Pill to Mu Hanyan in private, otherwise that loser would never have such strength." Mu Feng said affirmatively.
"This is the only possibility." The Great Elder nodded. Apart from this, he could not think of any other possibility.
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