Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 645 - 0647: I’m Not Chicken Soup for the Soul

Chapter 645: Chapter 0647: I’m Not Chicken Soup for the Soul

Old Black Man’s mother, upon hearing Chu Feng’s words, sighed and said, "Child, I know you are a good kid, but as for my illness, I know it well—it’s beyond saving."

Chu Feng smiled and replied, "Whether there’s hope or not is for me, the doctor, to decide. Auntie, let me take your pulse first."

Old Black Man’s mother sighed again but cooperated nonetheless.

In fact, Old Black Man’s mother’s illness was not that serious; it had only worsened due to the lack of money for early treatment.

To an ordinary doctor, this surely would have been hopeless, but for Chu Feng, this was hardly a problem at all.

Chu Feng took out the silver needles he carried with him and said, "Auntie, I’m going to give you a couple of jabs. If you feel uncomfortable, just let me know."

"Okay!"

Since she was already in this condition, Old Black Man’s mother had no expectations of recovering. Being poked with a few needles was no big deal since she had been needled before.

Chu Feng made his move and inserted the needles.

This time, however, Old Black Man’s mother distinctly felt something different.

The needles applied by Chu Feng were very hot, making her feel as if her blood was about to boil.

"Auntie, you might feel very cold in a bit, just bear with it," Chu Feng said.

Old Black Man’s mother nodded. The way Chu Feng administered the needles reignited her hope for recovery.

Old Black Man watched from the side, his eyes gleaming with renewed hope as well.

However, at that moment, Old Black Man’s front door was suddenly smashed open, and Mr. Diao, with a group of people, charged in.

Chu Feng glanced at them and said, "Don’t let them come in."

Old Black Man consented and charged out like a tiger descending the mountain.

Before Mr. Diao and his men could even speak, Old Black Man was already throwing punches in the courtyard.

Old Black Man wasn’t afraid of conflict; he had always endured only in hopes that Mr. Diao would find the best doctor for his mother.

But now that Chu Feng could cure his mother, Old Black Man no longer had to endure anything.

Old Black Man didn’t give Mr. Diao and his men a chance to explain and had knocked down everyone who came with Mr. Diao in no time.

"Stop hitting us! Stop! We came to apologize!" Mr. Diao cried for mercy desperately.

As this happened, Chu Feng also came out of the house.

Seeing Chu Feng come out, Old Black Man immediately asked anxiously, "Sir, how is my mother?"

Chu Feng responded, "She’s fine now; I’ve asked her to rest for a while. She hasn’t had a good sleep in a long time; let her sleep well. When she wakes up later, she might find it a bit difficult to walk, so help her get used to it for a while."

Upon hearing this, Old Black Man immediately wanted to kneel before Chu Feng.

However, he was steadied by Chu Feng, and for the first time, Old Black Man felt the terrifying strength of Chu Feng.

In the presence of Chu Feng’s power, Old Black Man felt as helpless as a child.

"You go in and stay with your mother, I’ll have a talk with them," Chu Feng said.

Knowing Chu Feng’s abilities, Old Black Man didn’t play around and entered the house directly.

"Big brother, we are here to apologize and make amends. I’ve brought this jerk to you, and you can deal with him as you please," Mr. Diao said, disregarding the pain in his body and speaking timidly to the young man he had met once before.

Although Mr. Diao had met Chu Feng only once, the impression Chu Feng left on him was too profound.

Alone, Chu Feng had rescued Dong Wanliang from Mr. Liu in Songjiang, and what’s more, he came out unscathed. The most terrifying part was that Chu Feng’s influence was sky-high; Dong Wanliang’s smooth sailing in Songjiang was all thanks to Chu Feng’s energy.

Chu Feng looked at Mr. Diao and frowned slightly, saying, "You are under Dong Wanliang."

Mr. Diao nodded and responded, "I am under Master Dong, big brother still remembers me."

Chu Feng said, "You are not following Dong Wanliang anymore?"

Mr. Diao quickly shook his head, saying, "No, that’s not it. Master Dong let us choose for ourselves, and I chose this path. Don’t worry, big brother, when I go back, I’ll immediately go to Master Dong to admit my guilt, and accept whatever punishment he decides, without needing big brother to lift a finger."

Chu Feng said, "Alright, no need to make it sound so tragic, I never interfere with other people’s lives and the choices they make. Since you like this path, I won’t force you to choose another. But I hope you can remember that where there is light in this world, there is also darkness. However, I hope that in the darkness, you can remember that you are the darkness caused by light, not because you are inherently dark. Even if you have to be ’dark,’ be a kind that benefits society."

Mr. Diao didn’t understand the beginning of the speech, but he got the latter part.

Mr. Diao said, "Big brother, I’ve remembered it. Master Dong also told me that I can’t guarantee anything else, but Old Eagle can assure you with my life that I have never bullied a good person in my life, and I will not do so in the future."

There are some things Chu Feng doesn’t have the energy to manage. Everyone has their own path, and Chu Feng doesn’t excessively interfere with others’ right to choose their lives.

Even in the case of Dong Wanliang, Chu Feng only offers reminders. As for how Dong Wanliang chooses to proceed, that’s his own business, and if Dong Wanliang chooses to go down a dark path, Chu Feng won’t say much.

Chu Feng said, "Just be careful on your own, no need to make any promises to me, I’m not your motivational guru."

Mr. Diao said, "Yes, yes. Big brother, this is to compensate for your loss."

Chu Feng glanced at the things on the ground and said, "I don’t need these things. Life’s hard for you too, keep the supplements for your old lady to nourish her health. Take the rest back and return them."

"Big brother, you are too kind to us. I realize my mistake," Big Bald also said with tearful eyes.

"Don’t come here, you may not find it disgusting, but I do. Knowing your mistake is good enough, now scram, I don’t want to end up calling the police."

"Yes! Yes!" As Chu Feng instructed, they left the supplements behind and took everything else away.

Mr. Diao wasn’t being overly cautious; he just worried that upsetting Chu Feng would not be good.

After Mr. Diao and the others had left, Old Black Man also came up to Chu Feng with an already yellowing Sword Manual.

"Sir, this is the Saber Technique I practiced. However, it doesn’t have a name, and it’s missing the first part of the mental method," Old Black Man said.

Chu Feng looked at the Sword Manual, then at Old Black Man, and said, "You reached Yellow Level without the mental method?"

Chu Feng had thought it was missing a saber technique, but it turned out to be missing the mental method; Old Black Man was indeed talented. He had reached Yellow Level Expert without the mental method.

Old Black Man said, "My mental method was taught to me by a Taoist I met, who shared with me the Daoism mental method."

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng felt somewhat relieved. If one could reach Yellow Level without a mental method, then he would have been a bit too weak.

Chu Feng glanced through the Sword Manual and said, "Alright, go take care of your mother. I’ll look at the Sword Manual here in the yard, and I’ll call you when I have some results."

Old Black Man responded with a "Okay!"