Strongest Medical Saint

Chapter 292 Oblivious to Impending Doom

Shen Feng's body had nearly exhausted its spiritual energy, and the simplest method to instantly restore Xu Huifang's appearance was to wait for the spiritual energy within his body to recover.

However, Xu Huifang's seemingly relaxed demeanor made Shen Feng unwilling to wait any longer.

Xu Huifang's body could wait for the restoration of spiritual energy before being treated, but Shen Feng wanted to heal the scars on her face right now.

"Mom, close your eyes." After calling out several times, Shen Feng had become quite smooth with the phrase.

Xu Huifang was very obedient to her son; she closed her eyes as he had told her.

Immediately afterward, Shen Feng sliced open the palm of his right hand and forced out the blood from the wound.

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With a flick of his hand, the blood from the wound sprayed out like mist, swiftly covering Xu Huifang's entire face.@@@@

Of course, the moment he forced out the blood, Shen Feng extracted the energy from it, otherwise Xu Huifang's face would have surely been unable to withstand it.

Still, the blood from Shen Feng contained quite a powerful effect, and he believed it should be a piece of cake to remove the scars from Xu Huifang's face.

On the side, Xu Nansheng and Xu Ziyi didn't understand what Shen Feng was doing. Could his blood really heal the indelible scars on Xu Huifang's face? They had never heard of such a thing!

Shen Feng said to Xu Ziyi, "Uncle, please get me a bottle of mineral water and a towel."

Upon hearing this, Xu Ziyi didn't ask any further questions and went straight into the villa.

Xu Huifang, with closed eyes, only felt a slight warmth on her face, and gradually she began to feel an itch where the scars were.

As she was about to reach out to touch her face, Shen Feng, looking a bit pale, said, "Mom, just bear with it a little longer, it will be over soon."

He continuously rotated the Emperor King Jue within his body, attempting to quickly restore the spiritual energy that had been depleted.

After a brief exchange, Shen Feng hung up the phone and informed them that Shen Anmin and Zhang Xuezheng had arrived in the United States.

Xu Huifang and the others felt a deep sense of gratitude toward Shen Anmin and Zhang Xuezheng. They suggested going with Shen Feng to meet them right away, insisting on thanking them in person, considering them family for having raised Shen Feng.

Naturally, Shen Feng did not refuse. After all, Xu Huifang and the others were bound to meet Shen Anmin and his group sooner or later during the visit to the United States.

Xu Ziyi drove his car out with Xu Nansheng in the passenger seat, while Shen Feng and Xu Huifang sat in the back.

They ignored the scent of blood lingering in the air and did not bother with Eric's body.

However, just as Xu Ziyi's car had traveled a short distance, a white sedan abruptly blocked their path.

Two middle-aged men from Huaxia Country stepped out of the white sedan—these men were previously Xu Ziyi's right-hand men, but sadly, in the end, they had all defected to the Paradise Club.

One of the slightly overweight men was named Hu Yong; the other, with a fierce and malevolent appearance, was Zhu Shuanghai.

Previously, neither of them had truly embarked on the path of cultivation, but after switching allegiance to the Paradise Club, they risked injecting Divine Strength and managed to survive. Now both of them were level one Ultra-capables.

Naturally, they recognized Xu Ziyi's car and were also aware that today was the last chance the Paradise Club was giving Xu Ziyi and his group.

Upon seeing the two men, Xu Ziyi, Xu Nansheng, and Xu Huifang frowned involuntarily, with Xu Ziyi being the first to step out of the car.

Seeing Xu Ziyi, Hu Yong said with a smug expression, "Decided to kneel at the door of Paradise Club? I thought you guys had a backbone. In the end, aren't you bowing your heads obediently? Mister Eric is a level three Ultra-capable, seems like you've tasted his methods? Otherwise, you wouldn't go to the Paradise Club voluntarily! Is Mister Eric behind us?"

Hu Yong looked behind Xu Ziyi's car, trying to see if Mister Eric's car had followed. Little did they know that Eric and all the members of the Paradise Club were already dead.

Zhu Shuanghai, speaking from a position of superiority, said, "Xu Ziyi, don't think you are anything special just because you've reached the Acquired State. Both of us are now level one Ultra-capables, we have the same strength as you."

"However, we really should thank you. Without your guidance in practicing the cultivation techniques, we wouldn't have made it this far. You didn't lead us into the Acquired State, but you changed our bodies, helping us survive this time. Our becoming level one Ultra-capables is partly thanks to you," he added.

Stepping out of the car, Xu Ziyi couldn't help but shake his head. These two idiots didn't even realize that death was upon them.

In front of his nephew, they were nothing but chickens and dogs made of clay.