"Klein, we've found Anna. Let's go to Texas quickly," Beckham said to his wife immediately after losing track of Wang Han.
"Found it! That's great!" Klein said happily. "I was so worried."
"Quickly, take all the rare treasures we've collected and head to Texas!" Beckm said excitedly as he packed his things. "Not only have we found Anna, but we've also found that legendary being. Anna is saved!"
"Anna is saved!" Upon hearing that Anna was saved, Klein could no longer hold back her tears. "Have they found the tomb of Marquis Dingshan?"
“It’s not a tomb, it’s the person himself, the living Marquis of Dingshan.” Beckham said excitedly, “He said it himself, Anna’s situation is just a bit troublesome, and whether we can save Anna depends on what we can do.”
"Could it be fake?" Klein asked doubtfully. "After all, Marquis Dingshan lived 1,800 years ago."
"Absolutely not. Not only does he look exactly like the portrait, but he is also extremely powerful. There's no doubt about it. He has most likely been resurrected. As you know, not only in China, but many people want to resurrect Marquis Dingshan and lead him back to glory, but people in other countries have also tried to resurrect Marquis Dingshan and control his powerful combat strength. Some even want to be deified like Marquis Dingshan. There are also people in the world who have the ability to resurrect others, but they have never been able to find the burial site, and no one has ever resurrected someone who has been dead for more than a hundred years. But none of these are absolute."
"Such things have happened many times in history, including by top-level ability users and powerful countries, but no one has ever succeeded." Klein still couldn't believe it.
“What if someone succeeds?” Beckham said. “It’s our only hope, and even the slightest hope is worth trying.”
“Okay.” Klein nodded and joined in the tidying up.
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After leaving the bank, Wang Han, who had planned to return to China as soon as possible, changed his mind and went straight back to the hospital. Since people with superpowers were a public fact in this world, Wang Han didn't need to hide his abilities.
When Wang Han returned to the hospital ward using his spatial abilities, he was stunned by the scene before him. The people in the ward were also astonished by Wang Han's sudden appearance. In their eyes, Wang Han had distorted space to return.
"What's going on here?" Wang Han asked Li Tiezhu, who was sobbing beside Li Sisi's bedside. In the ward, a dignified middle-aged man sat solemnly in the middle, holding a large knife in his hand, while John and several other burly men were staring blankly at Wang Han in comical poses.
"Waaaaah..." Upon seeing Wang Han return, Li Tiezhu could no longer hold back and burst into loud sobs.
"What kind of behavior is this, a grown man crying like this?" Wang Han grabbed Li Tiezhu and shouted. "What exactly happened?"
With tears in her eyes, Li Sisi forced a smile and said to Wang Han, "Brother Wang Han, let me cry. It will make you feel better."
"What's going on? And what about those guys?" Wang Han asked Li Sisi, pointing to John and the others.
"It's nothing," Li Sisi said, though her expression turned sad again despite her efforts to hide it.
"Tell me," Wang Han said, pointing at John, "What exactly happened?"
The dignified middle-aged man who had been sitting up stood up and said to Wang Han, "Hello, sir, the doctor just came and said that after examination, her wounds have become infected and ulcerated in many places, and have even seriously affected her internal organs. The infection is very serious and it is incurable. It is a miracle that she has been able to hold on until now (Wang Han injected life force). Time is running out. My disciples were just trying to cheer her up."
"A bunch of quacks," Wang Han cursed. He then said to Li Sisi, "It's alright. If they can't cure you, I will. With me here, you won't die even if you want to. I have plenty of ways to save you."
"Wang Han, you can save my sister, please, you must save my sister!" Before Li Sisi could speak, Li Tiezhu quickly grabbed Wang Han's hand and pleaded tearfully.
“Remember, you owe me a life. Now go outside and wipe your tears,” Wang Han said, without cursing Li Tiezhu. He then said to John and the others, as well as the middle-aged man, “You guys go out too.”
Upon hearing this, John and the others, along with the dignified middle-aged man, quickly left the ward, and Li Tiezhu also walked out, turning back every few steps.
After the others left, Wang Han took out the basin that his shadow clone had bought from his spatial storage and placed it on the cabinet next to him.
"Water Release: Water Flow Technique." To the remaining three people in the ward, Wang Han directly spat out a stream of clear water into the basin. These were low-level ninjutsu techniques; Wang Han didn't even need to form hand seals.
"Fire Release: Fireball".
After filling the basin with water, the other three were even more astonished, especially Anna on the middle bed, who stared in disbelief as Wang Han spat out a fist-sized fireball that burned on the surface of the water, boiling it within seconds.
"Chakra Scalpel, Palm Healing Technique."
Wang Han's hands glowed with varying degrees of green light, enveloping Li Sisi like mist.
Suddenly, Li Sisi's clothes, shrouded in two kinds of light, were torn open one after another, and tiny wounds appeared on her body as if invisible scalpels were cutting through her flesh. After these wounds appeared, they did not flow out blood directly, but clumps of reddish-yellow pus mixed with a small amount of blood flowed out from the wounds, floating in the green light. This flow stopped only when the wounds were completely filled with blood. Then, the wounds immediately healed rapidly in the green mist light, returning to normal within a few seconds.
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