Protect Our Clan Leader

Chapter 1545: Chapter 87: Inviting King Chaoyang to Stay in Dongqian (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

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Upon hearing Wang Anye’s words, Doctor Jing Hong nearly died of anger.

In the Immortal Dynasty, although he was not the strongest healing physician, he was still quite prestigious.

The illness of King Chaoyang was the cumulation of lingering old wounds from numerous battles, and the poison within her was left by a high-ranking Transcendent Void Realm demon she had slain, extremely difficult to entangle.

Many Divine Hands of the Immortal Dynasty had tried to treat this poison and injuries, but all were helpless, even the Immortal Emperor and Immortal Supreme were powerless to reverse it.

A mere brat had the audacity to claim he could heal.

“Go away, don’t cause trouble here,” Jing Hong waved his hand irritably.

With his temper, he of course wanted to teach this ignorant brat a lesson, but he wouldn’t dare gamble with King Chaoyang’s life.

Wang Anye frowned but patiently said: “The biggest characteristic of Wood Type Mysterious Energy is healing and dissolving. Suppressing the injury and poison forcefully like this is only treating the symptoms, not the root cause, and will only make the next outbreak even more ferocious.”

“Pah, you think I don’t know that?” Jing Hong angrily retorted, “If it could be healed and dissolved, would I resort to such methods? Get lost quickly, if you delay Her Highness’s treatment, even numerous lives of yours won’t be enough to compensate.”

Wang Anye was patient, but that did not mean the others present shared his temperament.

Before Wang Anye could speak any further, Miss Unlimited from his Divine Power Ring had already lost control of her temper: “Hey, you old fogey, if you’re incompetent, so be it. Our Anye can heal, what right do you have to stop him?”

“Afraid of having your thunder stolen, eh?” The Sword Formation Double Ji materialized from the Codex within his Spiritual Platform as well, the two charming Ji Artifact Spirits flanking him, one holding a sword, the other pinching an Array Plate, their sharp words bombarding Jing Hong like a barrage, “Some people are just narrow-minded, sinister and petty, envious of the talented, relying on their old age to boast, all bark and no bite~”

“You! You!!”

Surrounded by a group of “sisters,” Jing Hong was so enraged that he was shaking, almost spitting blood.

“Please don’t scold him, ladies. Doctor Jing Hong just doesn’t understand me yet,” Wang Anye also felt a headache.

The Artifact Spirit sisters around him all had strong personalities. The more of them there were, the more troublesome it became when arguments arose. It was fortunate that Seventh Sister was still sleeping in the Storage Ring at the moment, otherwise if she joined in, things would be even more “lively.”

“Then, let Anye have a try,” King Chaoyang glanced at the Sword Formation Double Ji, her ashen face was remarkably calm.

Life and death had become very faint to her.

“Your Highness, this…” Jing Hong wanted to persuade further.

“Enough, at best, the outcome is a few more years of life,” King Chaoyang said indifferently with a wave of her hand, “I have made up my mind, say no more.”

Her tone was still very flat, but there was an unmistakable air of decisiveness in her look, unintentionally revealing her majestic demeanor.

Jing Hong had no choice but to step back but still watched Wang Anye warily, ready to step in should anything go wrong.

“Your Highness, please forgive my presumptuousness,” Wang Anye stepped forward and bowed.

“No trouble, Master Anye, please proceed as you wish,” King Chaoyang lifted her arm, ready to let Wang Anye carry out his method.

Wang Anye was not intimidated and stood where Jing Hong had been, extending his hand to her wrist and funneling his Mysterious Energy into her body.

Although Wang Anye mainly cultivated in Sword Dao and Array Dao, this did not mean he lacked skill in healing. For those with Wood Type Bloodline, healing was an instinct etched into their Bloodline; the only difference lay in the strength and focus of their healing prowess.

Influenced by Wang Shouzhe’s Bloodline, Wang Anye naturally had a trace of the Power of Life Origin flowing within his Bloodline, fundamentally different from ordinary Wood Type Bloodlines.

Under Wang Anye’s Mysterious Energy treatment, the internal injuries of King Chaoyang slowly began to alleviate at a very slow pace, and even the Magic Poison in her body began to dissolve bit by bit under the influence of his Mysterious Energy.

Limited by Wang Anye’s Cultivation base and the sparsity of the Power of Life Origin within him, the process was very slow. However, as time passed, the deathly aura on King Chaoyang’s face had visibly receded quite a bit.

“Hmm?”

Enlightened One Jing Hong’s eyes widened with astonishment. What was the situation with this kid?

Nobody knew better than he how difficult King Chaoyang’s injuries were. Over the years, he had thought of and tried countless methods and treatments, but could only suppress them temporarily, never truly heal them.

Such serious injuries, and this kid could actually heal them? And judging from King Chaoyang’s condition, it seemed to be visibly improving?

What was the origin of this kid’s Bloodline that made it so powerful?

“Fantastic, Her Highness’s injuries can be saved!”

The maids were overjoyed and their looks towards Wang Anye changed.

King Chaoyang was the pillar of the Chaoyang King Mansion; her injury was not just about her alone, but involved the rise and fall of the entire mansion.

Originally, with King Chaoyang’s injury worsening by the day, they were all worried about their own futures, but if there was truly hope for King Chaoyang’s injury to be healed, everything would change.

Just as everything was changing for the better.

All of a sudden.

The Magic Poison inside King Chaoyang seemed to sense a crisis and suddenly became agitated, turning into a mysterious and dangerous torrent rushing towards the direction where Wang Anye’s Mysterious Energy entered.

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