C361 This Is Not an Illness
C361 This Is Not an Illness
Ren Qianyuv stared at him coldly as he felt An Lili's vigilant actions.
"It's not easy for you to cultivate to the ninth level of inner strength, but if I want to harm the Old Master, you alone won't be able to stop me!"
When An Laixin heard these words, his eyelids twitched, and his entire body shivered.
"You … "Why, don't tell me you're a big …"
Before he could even complete the word Grandmaster, his heart was already in turmoil!
If not for the fact that his opponent's strength far surpassed his own, how could he have been able to tell his true strength with a single glance? It had to be known that he had only recently broken through to the ninth level of inner strength.
In other words, Ren Qianyuv was at least a half-step grand master! Otherwise, why would there be such a feeling?
To be able to reach a height that he had barely been able to reach at this age, it was simply difficult to accept.
However, no matter how uncomfortable it was, An Lixin's face was full of horror, and he silently retreated a few steps back.
Ren Qianyuv twitched his mouth, looked at Old Man Ren, and waved the silver needle in his hand.
"Old Master, I'm going to attack now. Are you ready?"
Old Master Ann's eyes lit up as a hint of worry and nervousness flashed through them. He then let out a light breath and calmly responded.
"I'm ready!"
Although it was unsightly to be looked over by the guests at the scene, the fact that his leg could be cured was a relief to the guests. With the Old Master of the An clan to continue overseeing the operation, it would be able to keep him safe for at least another five years!
Ren Qianyuv didn't think too much about it. He called for Elder An to come over and help him, "Grandpa, come over and help us. Pull up the legs of the Old Master's pants and hold on tight!"
The reason he called Old Grandpa An that way was because he had appeared as Anne's fiancé all along.
Also, calling Elder An to come and have a close contact with his old father had also given him an opportunity to get close to him.
Elder An naturally understood Ren Qianyuv's painstaking efforts. He immediately ran to the Old Master and half-knelt before him, giving him slippers. For a moment, his mood was agitated, unconcealable.
An Guoliang and An Yan stood to the side and witnessed everything, but they couldn't say anything to stop it.
At this moment, all the guests inside and outside the hall stood up and moved forward to watch.
Curiosity is human nature, even if the object is a leg.
Following Ren Qianyuv's instructions, Elder An lifted Old Master Ann's leg and rolled up his loose pants.
All the people present who saw his calves with their own eyes couldn't help but widen their eyes as they sucked in a breath of cold air.
His bare legs were so skinny that only skin and bones remained. Not only were they shaped like dried wood, they even had several pieces that had rotted. Some parts of them even had pus flowing out, giving off an incomparable stench.
When some female guests saw this, they immediately covered their mouths and retched, not daring to look anymore.
Seeing his father's legs in such a state, Elder An's nose turned sour as he suppressed his grief and said, "Dad …" Your leg, this. "What's going on here!"
The others also wanted to ask this question. Old Master Ann was paralyzed like this, especially for his legs, which didn't seem like a normal disease.
Such an illness caused one's scalp to tingle and shudder uncontrollably.
Old Master Ann didn't answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Ren Qianyuv meaningfully.
Ren Qianyuv knew what he meant and said lightly, "This is not an illness!"