“You'd better go get some rest first. Leave the rest to me.” Old Madam Chu's voice gradually rang out.
Ye Fan had been channeling his Internal Energy into Angie's body for the past three days. He rose to his feet in exhaustion and was all ready to leave the room.
The second he stood up, he felt weak and dizzy.
Evidently, his body had been pushed to its limits.
No matter, I'll do whatever it takes to have Angie regain consciousness!
“Sorry for troubling you, Great-grandma,” uttered Ye Fan softly.
He stepped out of the room right after that.
The breeze outside was refreshing as the sun bathed the land in its warm light.
Ye Fan stood there, taking in the fresh air and soaking up the sun. The overwhelming fatigue within him seemed to fade away as he gazed at a village woman chasing Blackie around on the streets.
At that point in time, he felt a sense of peace and tranquility.
However, he simply could not lift his mood because of the guilt and remorse buried deep down.
Wheeling around, he shifted his attention to Angie, who was still in need of treatment.
Angie wouldn't have been in this situation if it hadn't been for me. She's still so young. There are so many wonders of life she hasn't experienced and so many places in this world she hasn't been to. She could've had a future ahead of her. A year of lifespan just wouldn't cut it! I must break through god realm no matter what. Angie must live on. Since I already wiped out Chu Sect and realized my wish, now is the best time for me to head to Folo Mountain and focus on my cultivation. Oh, right! I ought to make a trip to Jiangdong and settle a few more things there before I leave.
Standing in the courtyard, Ye Fan began to plan for what he would be doing next.
In the past, Ye Fan had worked on his cultivation in the hope of confronting the Chu family to seek justice.
Now that Chu Yuan had already gone six feet under and the patriarch of the Chu family had also been replaced, it was time for Ye Fan to put an end to the grudge he had been holding for ages.
At long last, he could do away with all the burdens and truly live a life for himself.
Yet, as Old Madam Chu had said, it would take time for one to break through god realm. It looks like I'll be out of the martial arts world again for a very long while, I guess.
Ye Fan's priority at the moment was making sure that his comrades who had battled alongside him were in good hands.
As soon as he set his mind to it, he wasted no time departing for Yunzhou. He did not even take a minute to recuperate.
In the meantime, there was a convoy of luxury cars in front of a manor in Yunzhou.
A middle-aged man, named Zhao Hongtu, got out of the vehicle and stopped right before the manor's main entrance.
“We've reached the Li residence, Mr. Zhao. This is where Li Er lives,” reported one of the subordinates respectfully.
Zhao Hongtu bobbed his head before spearheading the initiative to march forward.
“Do you mind informing Mr. Li that I, Zhao Hongtu from Journey Group, am here to visit him?” He flashed a grin at the security guard behind the gate.
It was evening at that time.
The front gate of the Li residence was tightly shut.
“My apologies. Mr. Li is not feeling well. All visitations will be rejected. Please leave.”
The guard's tone was ice-cold as he turned them away.
Instead of getting enraged, Zhao Hongtu merely waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to come forward.
At once, two burly men stepped forward and landed a hard kick at the gate.
Boom!
The sturdy, steel-welded iron gate contorted and collapsed to the ground on the spot, throwing a cloud of dust into the air.
“Y-You guys...”
The guards were frightened out of their wits. They slumped onto the ground and backed off in terror.
“Please excuse our recklessness.”
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