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Chapter 1280: Chapter 1278: Treatment

”Brother Little Feng was critically injured. Through the Golden Armor Gu, I realized he was in danger, so I went to find him. Father, quickly go and invite Master Miao to come and treat Brother Little Feng, otherwise he’ll be in grave peril!”

Lin Feeng said anxiously to Lin Fang.

”Alright, you help Mr. Xiao lie down for now. I’ll go bring Master Miao right away!”

Lin Fang spoke before promptly leaving.

A few minutes later, Xiao Yifeng was lying in a room, with Lin Feeng anxiously standing nearby. Lin Fang returned, bringing with him an elderly man with white hair, a long goatee, adorned with the traditional headdress and attire of the Miao Clan.

”Master Miao, you’re here! Quickly, take a look at Brother Little Feng—please save him!”

Lin Feeng said excitedly, looking at the elderly man.

”Hmm, Miss, don’t worry.”

The elder nodded, sitting down beside Xiao Yifeng. A Gu Insect appeared in his hand, which he placed on Xiao Yifeng’s arm, allowing it to burrow into his body.

After making a circuit through Xiao Yifeng’s body, the Gu Insect emerged and returned to the elder’s hand. The elder furrowed his brow, his expression turning grave.

”How is he, Master Miao?”

Lin Feeng asked directly.

”His injuries are extremely severe. His internal organs have been shattered by a tremendous force, and his meridians are utterly broken, leaving only a flicker of life left. Saving him will be extraordinarily difficult.”

The elder said solemnly.

”Master Miao, you are the most skilled Witch Doctor in the Miao Clan, proficient in all forms of medicine. Isn’t there any way to save Brother Little Feng? He is a great benefactor of our clan!”

Lin Feeng pleaded desperately, her face filled with urgency.

”Right now, there may only be one way to save his life.”

Master Miao finally said.

”What way?”

Lin Feeng fixed her gaze on Master Miao.

”The only way to save him now is with the Love Flower.”

Master Miao replied.

”The Love Flower? Does that mean he has to consume it?”

Lin Feeng’s eyes flashed with surprise.

”That’s right. Only by doing this might we save his life. But the Love Flower must be consumed by both a man and a woman together. He alone won’t be enough—it will also require a woman.”

Master Miao explained directly.

”Then let it be me!”

Lin Feeng responded without the slightest hesitation.

”Little Feng!”

Lin Fang’s expression changed, and he quickly called out to Lin Feeng in alarm.

”Miss, you must think this through carefully. Once you consume the Love Flower, you will only be able to love him for the rest of your life. If you fall in love with someone else, you will suffer soul-tearing pain and the agony of being devoured by countless insects!”

Master Miao warned Lin Feeng sternly.

”I know. But for Brother Little Feng’s sake, I am willing to give everything. Besides, he has long been in my heart. Doing this won’t change anything for me.”

Lin Feeng replied, gazing deeply at Xiao Yifeng, her eyes filled with profound affection.

”Daughter, once you consume the Love Flower, there’s no going back. Think carefully about this!”

Lin Fang said to Lin Feeng.

”Don’t worry, Father. I know exactly what I’m doing. In this lifetime, apart from Brother Little Feng, there’s no one else I could love. Even if I consume the Love Flower, it won’t matter.”

Lin Feeng spoke firmly, her gaze shimmering with determination as she looked at Xiao Yifeng.

”Master Miao, let’s begin without wasting any more time.”

Lin Feeng said to Master Miao with resolve. The latter nodded, opening a jar he carried to reveal two resplendent flowers—the Love Flowers.

Lin Feeng extended her hand, tightly holding onto Xiao Yifeng’s hand.

Master Miao had both of them consume the Love Flowers before performing an intricate set of mystical moves to assist in healing Xiao Yifeng’s injuries.

Half an hour later, Master Miao’s forehead was drenched in sweat as he exhaled deeply.

”How is he?”

Lin Feeng urgently asked Master Miao.

”His internal injuries have mostly healed for now, but it won’t be easy to fully recover. Additionally, it seems his brain has also been affected—his soul has fallen into a deep slumber.”

”Right now, there’s nothing I can do to fix this. He will have to recover on his own gradually. However, his life is no longer in danger. Unfortunately, his meridians are far too damaged and cannot be repaired.”

Master Miao said matter-of-factly.

”Will Brother Little Feng wake up?”

Lin Feeng asked anxiously.

”I cannot say for sure. His soul is deeply asleep. Whether or when he will wake depends solely on himself. There’s nothing more I can do.”

Master Miao shook his head.

”Brother Little Feng, you must wake up!”

Lin Feeng tightly held onto Xiao Yifeng’s hand, her face full of worry and concern.

”Leave him to me!”

Suddenly, a hoarse and ancient voice echoed out. Lin Feeng and the others turned sharply to see an elder with a peculiar appearance, holding a staff. It was none other than the Presiding Elder from the Witch God Temple within the Miao Clan.

”Greetings, Presiding Elder!”

Lin Fang, Master Miao, and Lin Feeng bowed respectfully to the elder.

The Presiding Elder moved to Xiao Yifeng’s bedside, his eyes gleaming with a strange light as he carefully examined him.

”Presiding Elder, can you awaken Brother Little Feng?”

Lin Feeng inquired eagerly.

”Leave him to me. You don’t need to worry anymore. He won’t die—he will wake up.”

The Presiding Elder spoke calmly, picking up Xiao Yifeng’s body and leaving the room.

”Brother Little Feng!”

Lin Feeng called out, watching as Xiao Yifeng was taken away.

”Daughter, don’t get agitated. With the Presiding Elder’s intervention, Mr. Xiao will be fine. Let’s wait patiently.”

Lin Fang consoled Lin Feeng.

At the Witch God Temple atop the towering mountain behind the Miao Clan’s village, Xiao Yifeng was placed on the ground. The Presiding Elder stood before him, watching him quietly.

The elder’s hands performed a series of complex gestures, a glowing aura radiating from his body and enveloping Xiao Yifeng completely.

As the light covered Xiao Yifeng, his residual injuries rapidly healed. His internal organs returned to normal; however, his shattered meridians remained beyond restoration.

Soon, the light faded. Although Xiao Yifeng’s wounds were entirely healed, he still did not regain consciousness.

At that moment, an elderly figure ghosted into the temple—it was Master Xiaoyunzi. Unlike before, his complexion now appeared somewhat recovered, no longer as pallid and frail.

”You’ve come!”

The Presiding Elder turned abruptly to face Master Xiaoyunzi, his face calm and expressionless.