Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City
Chapter 573 - 571: You Think You Deserve an Apology from My Disciple? (3rd Update)

Chapter 573: Chapter 571: You Think You Deserve an Apology from My Disciple? (3rd Update)

As Lin Fan entered the City Lord Mansion.

It was only then that he realized the mansion was already overcrowded.

Right outside the mansion’s grand hall alone, hundreds of thousands of people had gathered, thoroughly blocking every path to the grand hall itself.

Fortunately.

The City Lord Mansion was huge, very huge, encircling the grand hall was a plaza the size of over a hundred soccer fields.

Therefore.

All these people could excitedly discuss around the grand hall, constantly looking towards the direction of the grand hall!

Only the most precious figures were allowed inside the grand hall.

Whereas, common members of the Demon Clan cultivators could only wait outside the grand hall.

Hoping that the Young City Lord would show great mercy and let them in.

Otherwise, they would never have the qualifications in their lifetime to even step into this grand hall!

Lin Fan and Zi Yun, due to the status of her Nascent Soul, were permitted to enter the grand hall.

Under the envious gaze of tens of thousands of Demon Clan cultivators, Lin Fan and Zi Yun entered the grand hall.

The interior of the grand hall was another world entirely.

It was not at all as small as it appeared from outside; it was extremely spacious, at least the size of thirty or forty soccer fields.

Although the number of people inside the grand hall was not as terrifying as outside, it still exceeded a hundred thousand!

And.

The cultivation of these people was not beneath the Void Refining Realm.

The lowest level of cultivation was the Void Refining Early Stage.

Therefore.

Lin Fan’s cultivation was classified among the lowest tier of cultivators!

"Holy Maiden Zi Yun!"

A young man walked over with a smile, greeting Zi Yun with a beaming face.

As for Lin Fan standing beside her, he was directly ignored by the man, for Lin Fan’s cultivation was merely at the Void Refining Early Stage, reduced to an attendant in this man’s eyes!

Even though.

Zi Yun’s cultivation level was only at the Void Refining Middle Stage!

But Zi Yun was the Demon Lord’s daughter, and who was Lin Fan?

"Who are you?" Zi Yun frowned and spoke very coldly, clearly not intending to show this person any kindness.

"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Long Bo, from the Hongyuan Continent. My father is a Demon Lord! I have long heard of Holy Maiden Zi Yun and am hoping to get acquainted with you. You may call me Brother Long, and I hope to call you Yun’er or Zi’er, how about it?" Long Bo said with a smile.

His face was full of a brilliant smile, very self-assured.

If Long Bo’s appearance was to be rated out of ten, he would easily score above nine!

A man with a score of nine would already be extremely handsome!

And.

Long Bo believed that once his identity was revealed, with his condition, Zi Yun would surely take a liking to him!

After all.

Long Bo’s cultivation was at the Second Rank Holy Ancestor.

Among the younger generation, that was definitely not low!

"Ugh!"

Zi Yun made a gesture of retching, took a few steps back, and patted her chest. "Who are you? Do I know you? Getting all chummy right off the bat, even calling me Zi’er or Yun’er? What gives you the right to call me that?"

The corner of Long Bo’s eyes twitched fiercely!

His face instantaneously turned beet red, with veins bulging to a purplish hue.

Just because.

Everyone nearby had witnessed this scene.

The moment Zi Yun rejected Long Bo, almost all of the grand hall fell silent!

The next second.

"Haha! Long Bo has really lost face this time!"

"Hehe! Holy Maiden Zi Yun is notoriously hard to pursue, other than recently having accepted a master, she’s never shown any man a good face!"

"That being said... Long Bo has just shot himself in the foot!"

"No kidding, right? Both offsprings of a Demon Lord, and yet this time... Long Bo can say he’s lost all face, even the dignity of being a man is gone!"

"..."

The surrounding crowd commented with amusement.

"You’re courting death!"

Long Bo was suddenly shaken with rage, veins on his forehead bulging, his entire being like that of a maddened beast, growling lowly.

A terrifying Holy Ancestor power assaulted their faces!

Zi Yun’s pretty face instantly turned pale as a ghost.

She was only at the Void Refining Middle Stage, not even reaching the Body Integration Realm. How could she be a match for Long Bo?

"Clang!"

The floor around Zi Yun’s feet shattered explosively under Long Bo’s majestic pressure!

"You wretched woman! Kneel before me, apologize! Admit your wrongs! Beg for my forgiveness!" In Long Bo’s eyes was endless fury.

Although he was extremely angry!

However.

Long Bo still had a sliver of reason left; he dared not kill Holy Maiden Zi Yun.

Simply because Zi Yun’s father was also a Demon Lord!

Other Demon Lords might have dozens, or even over a hundred offspring, losing one or two wasn’t a big deal!

But Zi Yun’s father only had this one daughter!

If Zi Yun were to be killed, Long Bo himself would not escape death.

Therefore.

The furthest Long Bo could go was to make Zi Yun kneel, kowtow, and apologize.

If Zi Yun would kneel, kowtow, and apologize, then he could be said to have regained his dignity!

Under Long Bo’s terrifying pressure, Zi Yun’s pretty face became even paler, her legs slightly bending as if she was about to kneel.

Suddenly.

"What gives you the right to demand an apology from my disciple?" A faint voice came along, filled with cold indifference.

Then.

Before Zi Yun’s eyes, a figure flashed and rushed to her side, standing in front of her.

Long Bo’s horrible Holy Ancestor pressure instantly vanished without a trace.

"Who is this guy?"

Everyone present was startled; few recognized Lin Fan.

"Master..." Zi Yun was overjoyed, a hint of surprise flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"Master?"

"Could this person be..." Many in the hall changed their expressions slightly, casting a deep look at Lin Fan.

However, no one spoke up.

"Who are you?"

Long Bo’s face turned slightly grim, staring fixedly at Lin Fan. He had initially thought that Lin Fan was Zi Yun’s attendant.

Now it seemed, definitely not the case.

"Who I am, is not important! Just now, you demanded Zi’er to kneel and apologize? You’re not worthy! If anyone should apologize, it should be you!" Lin Fan continued to speak calmly.

"What did you say? Hahaha! You’re telling me to apologize? Boy, do you even know who you’re talking to?" The anger on Long Bo’s face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a playful, sinister, and cold demeanor, his tone filled with mockery.

"Three counts!" Lin Fan ignored Long Bo completely.

He raised one fist.

"One!"

Lin Fan slowly extended a finger.

Long Bo was unaffected.

"Two!"

Lin Fan counted again.

Long Bo’s mouth twitched fiercely, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you believe it? If you continue counting, I will just stand here, and after three counts, if you..."

"Three!"

Before Long Bo could finish his sentence, Lin Fan made his move.

One saw.

Lin Fan stretched out a palm, and pressing down hard against the void in front of him!

A horrifying pressure, like Taishan’s crushing force, descended upon Long Bo!

"Thump!"

Long Bo’s knees burst open on the spot, and then, like two segments of green onion, plunged straight into the floor.

Blood gushed forth wildly, like a fountain!

The whole scene fell into deathly silence, without a whisper to be heard!