Chapter 1798: The Old Master has Recovered II
‘Therefore, there will be no possibility for that old man to recover.’
Nan Fang smirked as he thought about that.
However, the smile on his lips suddenly froze a few moments later.
He saw that Old Master Nan kept coughing up a pool of black blood from his throat, and many worms were wandering in the blood.
Later, the old master opened his eyes and looked somewhat lost. Perhaps, he still did not know what was happening around him.
“Father?”
Suyi turned around and smiled happily as she saw Old Master Nan had woken up. She pushed the elders in front of her aside with the strong wind from her palm and quickly rushed toward the old master.
“Father, how are you doing?”
The old master looked at Suyi unblinkingly, afraid that what he saw before him was just a dream.
As if he might wake up from this dream, and she would have disappeared.
“He’s all right now.”
Feng Ruqing stood up. “He has thrown up all the things he had consumed over the years, so now his body is still a little weak, and he needs to rest for a while.”
Cough!
The old master coughed again, and he trembled as he stretched out his hand and caressed Suyi’s face.
Tears streamed down Suyi’s cheeks and dripped down to the ground.
She reached out, firmly grasped the old master’s hand, and placed his hand on her cheek.
The street instantly went quiet.
All the people stopped making noise, but after looking at the old master who just came back from the dead, their gazes were also filled with shock.
“Suyi…” The old master’s throat was hoarse, and it was very difficult even to say this one word.
He had just recovered and still could not speak well. But that pair of old eyes had long been full of tears.
“Father, I’m here.”
Suyi’s gaze was filled with guilt. “I’m sorry, it was all because I had left that year that I have brought you such great harm. No matter what happens in the future, I will never leave again.”
The old master opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but looking at the daughter he had missed for so long, all his thoughts became tears, and his body trembled a little.
‘Suyi… She’s fine…’
‘Great!’
“Old Master Nan…”
Zhao Yi put away the sword in his hand. He looked at Suyi before slowly stepping forward and bowing respectfully. “Since you are safe now, please follow us back to the Nan family.”
After saying that, Zhao Yi raised his hand and wanted to pull the old master up from the ground.
The old master did not know where he found his strength, and with a fierce wave of his hand, he forced Zhao Yi back a few steps.
“Master?” Zhao Yi was shocked as he looked at the old master somewhat helplessly.
“Get lost!”
The old master’s old face darkened as he spat those words coldly.
His voice was not clear, but everyone could still feel the anger in that voice.
Nan Fang’s face sank. He clenched his fists tightly, and only after a few seconds did he release them.
“Guards! To avoid my father being deceived again, bring him back to the Nan family immediately!”
***
The sky was gloomy, covered by dark clouds.
The entire Nan City was filled with a murderous aura.
Nan Xian had descended from the sky and landed next to Feng Ruqing; his face was clear and cold, and as handsome as an immortal’s.
“I’ll see who dares to do that!” Old Master Nan stood up with Suyi supporting him. He stumbled a little; his eyes were filled with anger as he pointed at Nan Fang angrily.
