Chapter 1251
Her body was shrouded in an ominous aura, ready to erupt at any moment.
“You must be joking, Ms. Crestfall.” Adeptus Cirrus chuckled and explained, ” Although I live in a remote place, I’m aware of the affairs in Florence and the ancient martial world.
“The collusion between the officials of Florence and various forces in the martial world, acting recklessly and abusing their power and strength to do as they please… These things have displeased me for many years.
“You killed those officials and lackeys, eliminating harm to the people. It’s only natural I would be happy about it rather than harbor ill will. Please don’t mention those words again.”
Luna looked at his kind expression and profound gaze, feeling somewhat assured. It did not seem like he was lying.
“Please have a seat, Ms. Crestfall. I will check your pulse for you.”
Then, a few silk threads suddenly shot out of Adeptus Cirrus‘ aged hands. Luna felt a coolness on her wrist and saw the almost invisible silk threads winding around her fair wrist, pulsating with her heartbeat.
It was Adeptus Cirrus‘ special diagnosis technique! He wielded the profound technique effortlessly, living up to his reputation as a master in the medical field. Soon, he placed his fingers on the silk threads and sensed Luna’s pulse.
After a while, he slowly lifted his head and withdrew the threads.
“How is it?” Luna asked anxiously.
Adeptus Cirrus said calmly, “You were deeply injured by the Swallows‘ forebearer’s palm strike, and the poison from the Swallow’s Iron Sand has already penetrated your limbs and bones. Your condition is fatal.”
Fatal!
If anyone else said this, it would be akin to a death sentence.
However, Adeptus Cirrus remained calm and composed.
“But…” The next second, he said confidently, “I have a treatment plan that can completely restore you within a month.”
A month!
Luna could not wait that long. Thus, she said, “I’m afraid I can’t wait a month, Manor Master. In four days, I must go to Flandom in the Obaro Continent and participate in the competition on Praxis Island.”
Given Luna’s personality, even if she had to die, she would not let Andrius suffer any harm.
“Well…” Adeptus Cirrus frowned slightly. “Ms. Crestfall, your injuries and poison aren’t ordinary. If we delay it by another day or two, it will become quite troublesome for me to handle. It’s impossible for me to completely treat you within four short days. Please forgive me for my inability.”
At that point, he shook his head with a sigh, seemingly helpless.
Just then, Rufus, who had been quietly watching Adeptus Cirrus from the side, suddenly brought up a suggestion. “Master, isn’t there that method? Maybe we can give it a try!”
Adeptus Cirrus‘ expression instantly changed, and he rebuked, “Fool! A disciple has no right to speak up about the master’s medical treatments!”
Rufus froze and reluctantly stepped back.
However, Luna noticed something.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea
Chapter 1552 please...
Chapter 1552 please.....
Chapter 1552 please...
Please Chapter 1491...
Chapter 1491 and following please...