3734 The Mysterious Voice
“Uncle, how is my Father?” The man asked in a trembling voice, looking at his dying father. His Father was in his prime, could it be, could it be hopeless?

“Well, he’s been injured seriously in the chest, you better carry him back to prepare for his funeral!” The Western District City Lord stood on the stage as he looked down condescendingly at the Yu Family Clan. When his gaze rested on the Second Master of the Yu Family who was on the verge of death, a touch of contempt flashed by his eyes.

He wants to fight with him? Truly a fool’s dream!

“Dongzhi …”

Second Master Yu, who was being supported by the Yu Family’s Patriarch, had blood gurgling out from his mouth as he looked at his only son. He struggled to speak and managed to utter in a raspy weak voice: “Take care of, take care of your Mother and the family, work hard to cultivate, don’t, don’t seek revenge …cough cough cough.”

As Yu Dongzhi listened to his Father’s last words, he saw him coughing violently as more blood kept gushing out of his mouth. He could not hold back his tears and cried out aloud, “Father!”

“If you want to save him, send him quickly to the South City Medicine Pavilion.”

A gentle voice with a hint of laziness resounded and the moment he heard that voice, Duan Yunhe’s heart shook fiercely as he raised his head to look around in excitement, however, he could not find the source of that voice.

When Qi Kang heard that it was his own Master’s voice, he got up and walked to the stage, took out an elixir and popped it into Second Master Yu’s mouth. At the same time, he took out another bottle of medicine and sprinkled it on the wound that was bleeding profusely. Only then did he look at the Yu Family Clansmen that were still frozen in place.

“What are you all still standing there in a daze for? Do you want to watch him die?”

Qi Kang’s voice was low and powerful, shocking them back to their senses violently. Patriarch Yu’s heart jolted as he saw the wound stop bleeding almost immediately. He hurriedly carried his Second Brother up as he turned to Qi Kang and said solemnly, “Thank you, Young Master Qi!” He then quickly led his clansmen towards the Medicine Pavilion.

The South City Medicine Pavilion was a Medicine Pavilion that had only risen to prominence over the last few months. It was renowned for the sky high prices of medicines, only, they didn’t realize that the Medicine Pavilion that only sold medicines would actually have treatment as well?

Watching their group leave in a hurry, the surrounding people couldn’t help but look around: ”Who was talking just now? Where did that voice come from? How come I didn’t see anyone?”

“It seems like a woman’s voice, I don’t know where it came from.”

“That voice said if they wanted to save him, they should send him to the South City Medicine Pavilion? Didn’t you see that Second Master Yu’s had a sword stabbed through his chest? Moreover, the Medicine Pavilion is so expensive that almost no one can afford to buy it, but I haven’t heard that there are still people who know how to heal in the Medicine Pavilion.”

“Hmm, I wonder what kind of elixir that Qi Kang gave to that Second Master Yu just now? Once he used his hemostatic medicine, the blood actually stopped immediately and I’ve never heard of such a powerful hemostatic medicine before?”

For a while, the attention of the crowd was diverted, all falling on that navy blue robed man. He walked down slowly, at this time, in the eyes of the crowd, also walked back to his own position with a composed pace and sat down, not minding the crowd’s curious gazes on him.

The Western District City Lord furrowed his brows, his gaze swept towards the surroundings. Even he couldn’t find out exactly where the voice that spoke just now came from? However, he had confidence in himself, with that blade going through his chest, it would be impossible for Second Master Yu to survive! No one could save him!

Duan Yunhe looked towards Qi Kang, his eyes moving slightly. He knew that the woman in red was here and what she said just now was more proof that she wasn’t a cold-blooded person.