"I'm late," Lin Hai cradled Su Wanjing, his heart aching at the sight of her haggard features.
"It's not late, I've been waiting for you." Su Wanjing revealed a sweet smile, but accidentally strained the wound at the corner of her mouth.
Lin Hai gently stroked her wound, his Gang Qi inside subtly mobilized, and suddenly, the Gang Qi burst through his fingers, slowly flowing into Su Wanjing's wound, nourishing and healing her injuries.
This was the first ti Lin Hai had ever fully released the Gang Qi from his body. Though it was a tiny amount, it held profound significance because every person who could beco a Supre Strong must absolutely be able to release Gang Qi from their body.
Perhaps, the power of love was just so naturally achieved.
"Wait here for . I'll be back very soon, to cure your father's illness first."
"Then, all those who have hurt you, I will make them taste a thousand tis the pain."
Lin Hai gently set Su Wanjing down, and alone, stepped out of the third-floor window. In a dash, his figure blurred and he had vanished.
Tears in her eyes, Su Wanjing's face dampened with sorrow. He ca, he didn't fail her, didn't disappoint. He arrived with a commanding presence, and now, he had more important things to accomplish. She ought to wait here; that's what his woman should do.
In a modest and simple room, the thick sll of dicine perated the air.
Lin Hai was standing in front of the sickbed, anger coursing through his chest. His beloved was emaciated, a face of sorrow and grievance, wishing he could annihilate all the callous and slay the oppressors.
Around the sickbed, many life-sustaining machines blinked with red alarm lights, many dications having been forcibly discontinued on purpose.
The patient's condition was dire, lying on the bed looking as gaunt as a skeleton. Only the slight twitching of eyelids and the occasional deep, weak gasping sounds from the throat proved that the person was still clinging to life on the brink of death.
The patient was just in his fifties, but now appeared as an old man in his seventies or eighties.
As if sensing the astonishing yet extrely suppressed presence before him, Mr. Su struggled to open his eyelids, and the instant he opened his eyes, they flickered with a sharp glint, then quickly faded back into murky orbs.
This was the man who had once brought the Su Family to the pinnacle of Huadu's elite, now tragically dismal, but undeniably, he was a heroic figure, even his last trace of life yearning to shine brightly.
"Who are you!" Mr. Su used up all his strength to shout this, then seed to be drained of all energy, struggling to breathe, unable to utter another word.
"In the world's rcenary circle, people like to call the King of Soldiers. My na is L."
Lin Hai spoke slowly, as if narrating sothing utterly ordinary, yet the content of this information could shock countless people.
Mr. Su's eyes also flashed with a deep surprise.
"You don't need to speak. You have a good daughter, perhaps that's your reason to live on."
Lin Hai spoke matter-of-factly, regulating his breathing, his Gang Qi from within reached its peak state at that mont, his aura instantly solidified, soaring to a terrifying height.
"I will save you. You need to cooperate with , try your best to sustain your will to live, leave the rest to ."
As soon as the words fell, Lin Hai's hands moved as if capturing dragons and searching the seas, swift as lightning, formidable as thunder, like a mad wolf, waves surging tumultuously, and fierce winds and driving rain crazily descending upon Mr. Su's body.
The dazzling Acupoint Pointing Technique, profound in skill, commanded amazent and submission, each acupoint touched with speed, accuracy, no dragging, extraordinarily precise.
The Gang Qi within his body followed the Finger Technique, progressively and orderly infusing into Mr. Su's depleted body, reigniting his vitality.
Mr. Su could hardly believe that there existed in this world soone with such speed, such miraculous healing thods that made his withering body feel like parched earth blessed with tily rain and dew, moisturizing every cracked inch.
He suddenly realized that he had been looking at the sky from the bottom of a well, and his mind was quickly recalling mories of the legendary King of Soldiers.
...Ten minutes later, Mr. Su, half-asleep, subconsciously felt the incredible presence recede like a tide, and in the room, other than him, there was no other breath of life present. Even in his semi-conscious state, he couldn't suppress the deep shock within his heart.
The Su Family, amid the trendous noises, was like a lion jolted awake from its slumber, and under the shock and anger of the higher-ups, various powerful subordinates, specially hired elite guards, assassins, all swiftly flooded into the Su Family ho.
Su Wanjing's room door was brutally kicked open with brute force.
A group of fierce and evil-looking people nacingly surrounded her.
"Speak, who was that person just now? Where is he? What is your relationship with him?!"
A sharp and piercing voice rose from the crowd, it was none other than Su Liuliu—Su Wanjing's second uncle's eldest daughter.
Su Wanjing slowly turned around; seeing this woman who had swaggered around just days before, harming her, destroying the only ragged doll left by her mother, supposed to share a sisterly bond by blood yet harboring malicious resentnt, a trace of long-lost sarcasm appeared on her lips.
"Bitch, today I'll make sure you feel my power." Su Liuliu, seeing Su Wanjing's mocking smile, felt as if she was fiercely pricked in the heart. The jealousy and resentnt she'd always harbored made her lose her mind in an instant.
"Bat, teach this bitch a harsh lesson for ."
Su Liuliu's malice reached an extre, uttering these appalling words.
Su Wanjing remained unmoved, sitting calmly on the bed, her gaze serene as a gentle breeze and floating clouds, the corners of her mouth still holding that mocking smile that pricked Su Liuliu's eyes.
Bat revealed a hideous smile, full of anticipation.
Bat snickered maliciously, drool leaking from the corner of his mouth, his disgusting and obscene gaze running rampant over Su Wanjing's body, rubbing his rough hands, longing to defile her purity.
"Thought of touching my woman without asking first?"
A hoarse, profound voice, like an eerie specter from the Nine Nether calling for souls, suddenly sounded behind everyone.
Everyone imdiately turned their heads in unison, focusing on the figure who unexpectedly appeared perched on the edge of the room's window, tall and stalwart, muscles coiled with power, and his black trench coat flapping loudly in the air currents of the Gang Qi around him.
"Who are you?" Bat frowned, annoyed at this damn guy ruining his good ti, he asked angrily.
"The one here to take your life," Lin Hai said indifferently.
"Big talker, I'm the elite of the elites from the Dragon Tooth Special Forces, the last King of Soldiers, kid, you looking to die?" Bat boasted and intimidated with a smirk.
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