"It's good that you dare to admit it,"
Ye Ling glanced at the dicine King and said coldly.
Then he said to Chen Dao, "Find the silver needles on his body for !"
"Yes, sir!"
Chen Dao responded, and without concern for the dicine King's frantic struggles, he started to search through his body!
In just a mont, a packet of silver needles had already appeared in Chen Dao's hands.
Handing the silver needles to Ye Ling, Chen Dao returned to the dicine King's side, holding down his neck with one hand to prevent his escape.
"What do you want with my silver needles?"
"Don't tell you're planning to use your diocre dical skills to treat the Southern Border King?"
"Hmph! Wang Tiezhu, you four as the Southern Border army's four major generals, are you just going to stand by and watch this guy harm the Southern Border King?"
The dicine King knew he couldn't persuade Ye Ling, so he could only turn his gaze toward Wang Tiezhu and the others, trying to get them to intervene and stop Ye Ling.
No matter how good Ye Ling's dical skills were, seeing his confident deanor, the dicine King was still sowhat panicked inside.
Unfortunately, the dicine King couldn't even dream that Wang Tiezhu and his colleagues had already submitted to Ye Ling, and wouldn't lift a finger against him.
"Enough noise!"
Ye Ling snorted coldly.
Chen Dao imdiately understood and slapped the dicine King across his old face.
With one slap, fresh blood seeped from the corner of the dicine King's mouth; he beca obedient, not daring to babble any longer, afraid of receiving another slap from Chen Dao.
Ye Ling then pulled out the silver needles and turned the Southern Border King over.
The silver needles flashed like light, one after another, landing on the body of the Southern Border King.
In just a few breaths, the Southern Border King's back was filled with silver needles.
As the needles pierced into the body of the Southern Border King, they started to slowly turn black at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, the dicine King's pupils suddenly contracted, and his breathing beca a bit more hurried.
"Heh, you quack, you've been unable to cure the Southern Border King for three years, and yet you have the nerve to mock the sir's dical skills!"
"Open your dog eyes and see clearly what true dical skills are!"
Chen Dao glanced at the dicine King and said with a sneer.
Chen Dao knew that Ye Ling had once studied under the dicine God, becoming his true direct disciple and inheriting all of the dicine God's dical skills.
The power of the dicine God was sothing that the dicine King, who had self-proclaid as king, couldn't compare to!
The fact that the dicine God's sect had branches all over the Dragon Kingdom was enough to prove the greatness of the dicine God's dical skills!
The dicine King seed not to hear the mockery in Chen Dao's voice, his gaze fixed on Ye Ling with an expression of disbelief.
At that mont, a white maggot the length of a finger crawled out of the slightly open mouth of the Southern Border King.
Ye Ling's eyes narrowed, and he flicked his finger on the maggot, popping it out of the Southern Border King's mouth onto the ground.
The maggot writhed madly on the ground, seemingly in imnse pain!
Where the maggot had touched, the ground began to form a thin layer of ice.
"The Southern Border King will awaken in five minutes,"
Ye Ling said indifferently.
Then he looked down at the maggot on the ground.
This maggot, like the Heart-Devouring Gu, was one of the gu insects from the witchcraft of the Southern Border.
However, this maggot was known as the Ice Spirit Gu, far more powerful than the Heart-Devouring Gu by many tis, and also considered a powerful gu insect kept in reserve within the witchcraft sect.
After all, the Heart-devouring Gu couldn't have possibly left the Southern Border King, with the peak strength of a Great Grandmaster, in such a tragic state.
Yet, the Ice Spirit Gu caused the Southern Border King to fall into a coma for three full years, turning him from a man in his fifties to this near death appearance of soone in his eighties or nineties.
If Ye Ling hadn't arrived in the Southern Border in ti, within a year, the Southern Border King would have passed away.
dicine King's eyes were filled with a somber shade, and he remained silent, not uttering a word.
Five minutes quickly passed by.
The Southern Border King slowly ca to his senses. He gradually opened his eyes, sweeping his gaze around, his eyes brimming with confusion!
"Where is this king?"
The Southern Border King also slowly asked.
Even after waking up, whether it was his deanor or his voice, the Southern Border King was filled with weakness.
Without waiting for Ye Ling to speak, dicine King preempted, saying, "Southern Border King, Your Grace, you have finally awakened!"
"Three years ago, after Your Grace returned severely injured, it was I who took arduous care of you for three years!"
"I didn't expect that today, I would finally see the clouds disperse and the moon shine, for Your Grace has finally awakened!"
As he spoke, dicine King forced two tears from his weathered eyes.
He certainly did not wish for the Southern Border King to wake up. If possible, he would have preferred the Southern Border King to die imdiately.
Only with the death of the Southern Border King could these pretender kings of the Southern Border freely show their prowess and vie for domination of the region!
As long as the Southern Border King was alive for even a day, they dared not act too rashly, for the Southern Border King was the true ruler of the Southern Border.
"I rember now, three years ago I ventured alone into the Witch Gate but was no match for the Witch Gate's experts and returned gravely injured!"
"I didn't expect that three years would have passed by in a flash. My awakening today must surely be thanks to your efforts, Li Zhiyuan, right?"
The Southern Border King said slowly, his eyes filled with reminiscence.
Li Zhiyuan was dicine King's real na. His self-proclaid title of king was only assud after the Southern Border King fell into a coma – a developnt the Southern Border King was naturally unaware of.
Hearing this, dicine King imdiately nodded, but before he could speak, Wang Tiezhu at his side had already said, "Your Grace! Your awakening is all thanks to the intervention of the Northern Liao King!"
"This Li Zhiyuan, after Your Grace fell into a coma, together with several others, claid the title of king, intending to throw the Southern Border into chaos!"
"The Northern Liao King also ca to the Southern Border after learning that Your Grace might be in a perilous situation, accompanied by his followers."
Upon hearing this, a flash of surprise crossed the Southern Border King's eyes!
He turned his head and finally saw Ye Ling standing at the bedside with a smile on his face.
"Northern Liao King!"
The Southern Border King struggled to rise.
Ye Ling pressed him down with a gentle hand, saying with a smile, "There's no need for such formalities, Southern Border King, you've just awakened!"
This Northern Liao King was the strongest among the kings of the four major war regions. Even with the status of the Southern Border King, he had to show deference to Ye Ling on eting him.
Seeing the two converse, dicine King's eyes imdiately filled with anxiety.
His gaze darkened as he looked at Wang Tiezhu, then he struggled to speak.
"Keep quiet!"
Chen Dao didn't give him the opportunity to speak. Noticing dicine King's action, Chen Dao directly slapped his weathered face!
Ultimately, the Southern Border King did not rise, as with his current physical condition, he was simply unable to move normally.
"The Northern Liao is constantly in turmoil, and with the Northern Liao King absent from commanding the army, what brings you to my Southern Border?" the Southern Border King asked, looking at Ye Ling.
Ye Ling rely shook his head and smiled, saying lightly, "You were grievously injured and went missing for three years, Southern Border King. By all rights and reasons, I should co to visit you, shouldn't I?"
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