Chapter 1797 - The Old Master has Recovered I
Chapter 1797: The Old Master has Recovered I
Under the dark sky…
The woman in a snow-white dress stood elegantly.
All the people of the Nan family were blocked, and they seemed a little annoyed.
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Feng Ruqing poured a cup of herbal soup from the pot and slowly walked toward Old Master Nan.
Xia Xia looked at the herbal soup that Feng Ruqing was holding and began drooling.
However, at this moment, Feng Ruqing did not have time to take care of Xia Xia. She squatted down, took out a spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup, and put it into the old master’s mouth.
The old master was unconscious, so there was no way he could drink the soup.
Feng Ruqing frowned. She then used her fingers to move the old master’s mouth open and forcibly fed him the soup.
Not far away…
Zhao Yi saw that Feng Ruqing had fed something to Old Master Nan. His face changed dramatically, and he growled, “What did you feed the old master? You really don’t even want to let the old man die in peace and are feeding him poison?”
He swung his sword at Suyi, wanting to force Suyi to move aside so that he could rush in and save Old Master Nan.
However…
Suyi raised her sleeves, and a fierce wind blew at Zhao Yi, forcing him to take a few steps back. His face darkened.
“Suyi!”
He gritted his teeth.
Suyi sneered. “I said that no one could bother Qing’er. I will not allow anyone to come forward.”
Powerful energy surged out of Suyi’s body; her hair moved like a waterfall. Her power was quite strong that it shocked the elders, but her face remained calm.
The white phoenix was also standing next to Suyi calmly.
Feng Ruqing ignored the battle behind her.
Even though the battle had set off a strong storm, she still did not turn around. She continued feeding the old master her herbal soup calmly.
Xia Xia’s eyes were full of light as she looked at the old master unblinkingly.
“Mother, when is he going to wake up?”
Feng Ruqing fed him the last spoonful of soup and got up indifferently. “Soon.”
Just as she was done talking, Old Master Nan started coughing.
He coughed out a mouthful of black blood, and within that black blood was a white worm moving around.
However, soon, the wind blew, and the worm turned into a puddle of white liquid and disappeared.
Yet, this was not the end…
The old master coughed harder as if he was about to cough out his lungs.
At the beginning of that cough, he coughed very lightly, so it did not attract too much attention.
However, with the sound of that cough, everyone above the battlefield was stunned; all eyes turned to Old Master Nan.
‘The old master… Wasn’t he already dead just now?’
‘Is he still alive?’
The elders were still hoping for Old Master Nan, and when they saw that the old master had awakened, they were naturally delighted.
Only Nan Fang, with a livid face, looked at Old Master Nan angrily.
‘This damned old man is still alive! He should have died. Why did he still come back to life?
‘However, even if he didn’t die this time, he will not live longer than a few days…’
All these years, Nan Fang had been poisoning the old master. The poisonous insects in the old master’s stomach would have absorbed his body’s spiritual energy and nutrients, making him weaker day by day until he died…