C76 (2/2)
At that moment, Jun Linyue's feelings couldn't be described with words. It was also at that moment that he was thinking, what exactly is wrong with cultivating the profound? Why would the same mystical arts that he liked be destroyed by the Great Yang if placed with the Nether Sect, and why should he, himself, live in this world?
Or could it be that the Great Yang was simply deceiving them?
It was too late for Jun Lin Yue to think about these matters, because time did not allow him to think about them. After seeing that figure, Jun Linyue didn't pursue the matter of why Yun Dai'er had returned. Imagine that she had already fallen in love with him. Jun Lanyue suddenly laughed to himself. He didn't expect his charm to be enough to mesmerize thousands of girls …
Just then, the door of the palace hall was suddenly slammed open. A servant stumbled in, knelt on the ground, and said in panic: ”Hou … Master Hou, not good, not good, Miss, she … She committed suicide! ”
”What!?” Jun Lin Yue was startled by the clapping of the table. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew past his attendants, and the doors on both sides of the table were slammed shut with a bang. Jun Linyue didn't expect that she would commit suicide, but based on his understanding of this little girl, it was impossible for her to have such courage.
When they reached his room, Lin Che was lying on the bed. Beside him was the middle-aged wet nurse who was hugging Lin Che and crying. Next to her was a white ribbon. As he cried, he said, ”I'll leave for a while and you'll be fine. If you really lose your life, Master Hou will blame me, but I can't take it on myself …” ”I still have more at home …”
Jun Linyue grew annoyed hearing that. ”Everyone, get out of the way! What's going on?!”
One of the attendants answered, ”Master Hou, when we entered, she fell on the beam and lost her breath …” Jun Lanyue sat on the bed and took out Lin Che's hand. Her hand was still warm, and there was a red mark on her neck. Jun Lanyue took her pulse, and a warm source of energy slowly entered Lin Che's body through his fingertips.
After a while, Jun Lin Yue started sweating profusely. None of them dared to utter a single word, fearing that they would disturb Jun Linyue. However, Lin Che did not seem to move at all.
At this moment, he walked in with the old city governor. ”Master Hou, what's going on?”
”What about the doctor I told you to find?” Jun Lin was getting angrier and angrier.
The Old City Lord and the Old City Lord jumped in fright before hastily replying, ”Reporting to the Marquis, the best man in the Old City is already on his way. Please calm down!”
”Humph!” Jun Linyue raised his voice and cursed, ”When did I let you find a doctor? ”Even now, you still haven't found her, what the hell are you doing!?”
The old City Lord immediately knelt down and said tremblingly, ”Yes …” ”Master Hou, the doctor has already rushed back. Before this, he …”
”You don't need to say anymore!” Jun Lanyue sighed, ”You're all useless!” Finished speaking, he took Lin Che's hand and continued to use the force of his mystical technique to slowly channel power for her.
What Jun Lanyue found strange was that Lin Che's body did not reject this burst of mystical technique energy at all, and it was all slowly absorbing it. The more he thought about it, the more incredulous he felt. This showed that Lin Che was simply a prodigy in the profound. But the problem came again. If he couldn't protect her and let her live, then the mystery of the mystical arts would forever be unraveled.
As he thought of this, Jun Lin Yue became more and more anxious, and he continued to increase his endurance. Actually, to a profound practitioner, life could also be continued with the power of cultivation. However, this would only play a very small role; if one did not find an even more powerful life-saving method within a specific time frame, life could at most last be sustained for a few days.