The Sword God of the South

The Sword God of the South
Zhang Fei IIl's



After he finished speaking, the healer immediately resigned. He reentered the treatment room with the other healers for further treatment.


Since the problem that was making it difficult was already sorted out, then now the healers were very confident they could overcome another problem.


Regarding the poison that entered and was still in Zhang Fei's body, the martial world leaders were sure that the healers would be able to clean it up well.


Meanwhile, after the passage in the healer, the figures immediately left the treatment room. Next they headed to the backyard to talk about some things.


Once there, it wasn't long before Yao Mei opened her mouth.


"Mr Kiang," he said as he looked at the old man who had recently finished treating his wounds. "Do you think we should report this incident to the Emperor?"


"I don't think it's necessary, Miss Mei," replied the Shadowless God Arak as he shook his head.


"Why not necessary? I think this is very necessary. If the Emperor had known of this incident, he would have told the God Physician Dong Ying to come and treat Zhang Fei,"


From the manner of speech and facial expressions, anyone knew that back then Yao Mei was still panicking. The panic cannot be covered at all.


"Yes, Mr. Kiang. If there is a God Physician, I believe Zhang Fei can heal quickly" continued Yin Yin who also felt the same way.


The other figures immediately smiled as they looked towards the two of them. Passed a while later, the Shadowless God Arak replied.


"Miss Mei, Miss Yin, I know that you two are very worried about the current state of Fei's child. But, try to think more clearly, the current condition of Fei's child is really precarious. If we tell the Emperor or invite the God Physician, it's useless,"


"Why free?"


"Yes, why free?"


The two girls asked almost at the same time.


"Let's remember, the distance from here to the Imperial Palace is not close. If you only send letters, maybe the time can still be shortened through the bird sending the letter. But how will it be? Is it true that the God Physician can also leave it to the bird?"


As often told, the distance from the Profound World Chair Building to the Imperial Palace was at least a normal time of seven days at the earliest.


At a time like this, seven days was just a short time. It has even been counted for a long time. Given that Zhang Fei's condition was extremely alarming. He should get treatment as soon as possible.


If it had to wait for seven days, it felt like it was the same as letting Zhang Fei die silly.


"Again," The Shadowless God Arak resumed his speech. "The healers here also have high knowledge and extensive experience. I'm sure they can handle everything, according to what we expect. It's just that, they do not have a high internal energy supply like the God Physician. But in medicine, I myself also acknowledge their greatness,"


"Hemm .. alright, then. I follow what you say," Yao Mei said with a sullen expression.


"But if there's anything with Zhang Fei, just look. I will teach the healers a lesson" Yin Yin continued.


"Already ... already. You guys just calm down. It's late at night, you better continue to sleep," said the Goddess of White Hair to mediate.


"Alright, Mrs Ling. Then, excuse me first,"


Yao Mei and Yin Yin immediately got up to their feet. The two then went to their own rooms.


The next moment, after finishing drinking wine, a Wind Spear Swordsman sounded.


"It looks like the two girls really love Fei's son," he laughed lightly.


"Hahaha. I feel the same way, too," continued Old Man Weird Tionggoan.


"If I were young, I would love Fei's son too. I think he's the perfect guy. His face is handsome, his knowledge is broad, silatnya also recognized by many people. With all the provisions he had right now, which girl wouldn't fall in his lap?" The Goddess of White Hair laughed along with the others.


"Looking at Fei's son, I'm reminded of my youth back then" said Shadowless Arak God. He laughed with satisfaction, forgetting the pain he felt at this moment.


The figures of course felt admiration for Zhang Fei. Although they were a little involved in Zhang Fei's development, he basically had a natural talent.


A rare talent that cannot be recklessly found within a person.


"Mr Kiang, by the way, where are the Patriarchs of the martial World?" asked the Farewell Swordsman flatly.


Among the characters who are there, who remain silent and do not joke may be just him.


Ever since seeing Zhang Fei's condition, from then on he had no interest in joking. Even in his little heart, he wanted to go find the lost grandfathers to hold him accountable.


For some reason, seeing that Zhang Fei was seriously injured, his anger suddenly flared up like a fire ready to devour anything.


If he could not help himself, he might have been gone from the beginning.


"Once, it seems like they are directly returning to their respective homeland," replied the Shadowless God Arak as he raised both shoulders.


"Fuck up! If I were to meet them, I would definitely chop off his head!" The Farewell Sword Swordsman clenched his hands tightly. His teeth rang because they held the anger that continued to overflow.


"Eh, wait a minute .." Now it's Tionggoan's Strange Old Man's turn to speak. "Satan Arak, where is the Sword of the God King? Are you hiding it?"


Asked like that, he instantly lowered his face deeply. A moment later, the Shadowless Arak God let out a long sigh.


"The sword seemed to be carried by a perverted grandfather who tortured Fei's son. When I took him away, the sword wasn't around the battleground,"


"Aih ... Woe, this is bad!" he cried out stifled after knowing the truth.


"Why? What is bad and bad?"


"If the sword were to fall into their hands, the martial world would again be doomed,"


The figures who were there instantly turned tense. They were in agreement with the phrase Tionggoan Strange Old Man.


But before everything continued, the Shadowless God Arak sounded again.


"Calm down, don't worry" he said slowly. "Even if the sword falls into the hands of the enemy, but they will still not be able to use it to its full potential,"