Suddenly, Qiu Lingyu was slightly startled, realizing that the sounds of fighting had ceased.

She turned her head to look, and all the other ten elders were lying on the ground, while Xuan Long and another had already returned to Jiang Chen's side.

Qiu Boyuan also saw this and, with a shock to his mind, promptly gave Jiang Chen a fist-and-palm salute,

"I didn't expect this, really didn't expect it. Divine Doctor Jiang turns out to be a Semi Innate expert, and his two subordinates are actually Heavenly Peak Martial Artists. May I ask which Martial Family does Divine Doctor Jiang belong to? Excuse my ignorance, but among the Martial Families I am aware of, there is none with the Jiang surname!"

At this moment, Qiu Boyuan's demeanor had already begun to treat Jiang Chen as a peer.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, "I am not from any Martial Family. If you want me to treat you, then I will provide treatment; if not, I'll leave. I don't have time to delay here with you all!"

"Don't, Mr. Jiang, I was negligent before," Qiu Boyuan quickly intercepted Jiang Chen, looking at him with a face full of anticipation. As a Semi Innate expert, Jiang Chen surely wouldn't deceive him, "May I know Mr. Jiang, how confident are you?"

Jiang Chen smiled confidently, "A hundred percent."

"What? A hundred percent?!"

"How is that possible?"

"Who ever heard of a hundred percent cure rate?"

"It's impossible, how can there be a hundred percent certainty in any treatment? This man is boasting way too much!"

The elders of the Martial Alliance, who had just been put in their place, began to express their skepticism and distrust.

"Impossible! With President Qiu's severe condition, how could there be a hundred percent chance of a cure? Even the president of our Medical Research Institute wouldn't be that certain. You're clearly deceiving and tricking people!" Pi Te shouted loudly.

Qiu Lingyu's expression darkened as she said sternly, "Mr. Jiang, although you are Semi Innate, medical skills cannot be proven by martial prowess. My father's condition is so serious, I have traveled all over the world during this time, and absolutely no one has assured more than a thirty percent chance. You say a hundred percent? Could it be that your medical skills exceed those of all the top medical authorities in the world?"

Qiu Boyuan frowned slightly, waved his hand at Qiu Lingyu to stop her scolding, and after pondering for a moment, he spoke gravely, "Mr. Jiang, does your treatment require surgery?"

"No need! Just simple acupuncture puncture!" Jiang Chen shook his head indifferently.

"What?"

"That's even more impossible!"

"Exactly, how could just acupuncture suffice?"

"This is simply a scam!"

The group of elders once again started shouting their objections, having been humbled by Xuan Long and his companion in front of Qiu Boyuan, already feeling disgraced, they seized the opportunity to berate Jiang Chen vigorously.

Jiang Chen paid no attention to the crowd, but simply looked at Qiu Boyuan. If Qiu Boyuan believed in him, he would treat him; if Qiu Boyuan did not, there was no need for Jiang Chen to be overly persistent.

Qiu Boyuan bit his lip and spoke solemnly, "I will receive the treatment!"

"President!"

"Dad! You can't trust him!"

"President, he's a swindler!"

Everyone became anxious, surrounding Qiu Boyuan and speaking rapidly, trying to dissuade him.

"Dad, let Doctor Pi Te treat you. He is..." Qiu Lingyu glared fiercely at Jiang Chen and pulled Pi Te to Qiu Boyuan's side, speaking urgently.

"Enough!" Qiu Boyuan shouted. He glanced at Pi Te and apologized, "Doctor Pi Te, I'm sorry, but a thirty percent chance is something I cannot accept. Although Mr. Jiang's hundred percent certainty is incredible, I've decided to give it a try!"

"Mr. Qiu, you'll regret this!" Pi Te spoke darkly, looking at Jiang Chen with a sneer in his eyes. He did not believe at all that Jiang Chen could cure Qiu Boyuan.

"Mr. Jiang, it's like waiting for death now anyway. I will undergo treatment! I believe in ancient medicine!" Qiu Boyuan turned to look at Jiang Chen, speaking decisively.

"Dad!"

"President!"

Qiu Lingyu and the others wanted to persuade him again, but seeing the look on Qiu Boyuan's face, they knew he had made up his mind!

"Jiang Chen, if you can't cure my father, I will never let you off the hook!"

Qiu Lingyu turned her head fiercely, glaring at Jiang Chen, and barked out loud.

"Jiang Chen, if anything happens to the president, we'll destroy you!"

"Right, if anything happens to the president, you're as good as dead!"

"Jiang Chen, you'd better pray that you can heal the president!"

The group of elders made threats one after another coldly.

"Hmph! I'd like to see how you're going to save Mr. Qiu. I simply don't believe that you possess such superior medical skills. Your ancient medicine..." Pi Te also started to mock.

But just as he began to ridicule ancient medicine, Jiang Chen's icy gaze silenced him mid-sentence, and he quickly hid behind Qiu Lingyu. He hadn't forgotten how formidable Jiang Chen was in the fight.

Looking at the hostile elders of the Martial Alliance, Jiang Chen let out a cold laugh, "Since when does a doctor beg patients to let him treat them? You want me to save President Qiu, yet all you do is threaten and intimidate. Who do you think you are? I'm not treating him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chen turned to leave.

"You, you stop right there!" Qiu Lingyu's face changed, shouting loudly, "What do you think this place is? You think you can come and go as you please?"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The group of elders leaped forward, blocking the path of Jiang Chen and his companions.

"You shameless bastards! If the Young Master is willing to treat President Qiu, it is out of his kindness and compassion as a doctor. Not only are you ungrateful, but you also criticize us, and now you're blocking our way? You really think we're afraid of you?" Yan Hu spoke angrily, his face red with fury.

A cold look flashed in Xuan Long's eyes. He had originally thought that since this was a Martial Alliance Branch, they should give the Martial Alliance some face, but it seemed there was no need for that now. When the lord is insulted, his followers should prefer death to dishonor. Since these people were making things difficult for the Young Master, they would just have to fight their way out!

Hum! Hum!

Two surges of murderous intent soared into the sky as Xuan Long and his companion poured cold stares at the blocking elders. If a fight ensued again, they would not hold back any longer!

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his left hand gripped tighter, slowly lifting the Blood Saber in his hand. A hint of bloodthirst flashed in his eyes, "Is this how the Martial Alliance treats its guests? You want to keep me here? Just with you people?"

Clang!

The Blood Saber was unsheathed.

"What, you think we're afraid of you?"

"Right, we're not afraid of you!"

"We were just being polite earlier..."

The elders of the Martial Alliance remained arrogant, each looking ferocious. They had been defeated by Jiang Chen before and were already feeling humiliated. Now, they were more eager than ever to regain their lost face.

But Jiang Chen only sneered, not bothering to reply, just waving the saber in his hand.

Swish—

A glow tinged with the light of blood sliced out from the Blood Saber!

"Crash—"

Where the streak of bloodlight passed, the long table in the reception hall, already fragmented from the earlier fight, split again into two halves.

Exactly in half!

"Hisss—"

Around the hall, a chorus of sharp intakes of breath could be heard.

Afterwards, the entire reception hall became deathly silent.

The elders stood petrified, their eyes wide with disbelief at the scene in front of them.

"My God, is this a man or a deity?"

Dr. Pi Te at the side watched with his mouth agape, his body trembling slightly.

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