Chapter 1705: Waiting for Him to Come!

"Well done!"

"Beautifully done!"

"Finally got that off our chests!"

"The anger is vented, but with Jian Yu's temperament, he'll definitely retaliate!"

"His brother Jian Ping is from the Xuanji Pavilion, and he's very strong!"

...

Seeing Jian Yu's leg broken, the crowd felt immensely relieved, and cheers rang out in unison.

This Jian Yu, whom they usually dared not provoke, had been bullying everyone on these streets.

Today, someone had finally stepped up to deal with him.

Yet, they couldn't help but worry for Ye Yuan.

After all, the Jian family was not to be trifled with.

"Young master, it's all Xiao Ran's fault. I'm... I'm sorry! You should leave quickly. Jian Yu has a lot of influence; he won't let you off!" Zhang Xiaoran said, supporting Zhang Haotian, her face full of sorrow.

Ye Yuan said nothing but walked over to Zhang Haotian, took out a pill, and fed it to him.

That kick had been heavy; Zhang Haotian was badly injured and couldn't speak.

Ye Yuan looked at Xiaoran and smiled, "Do you want to marry Jian Yu as a concubine?"

Zhang Xiaoran shook her head repeatedly, her expression resolute. "I would rather die than marry him!"

Ye Yuan smiled. "Alright, then we'll wait for him here."

Zhang Xiaoran's face changed. She waved her hands and said, "No, no, young master, you must go! Jian Yu's brother is from the Xuanji Pavilion."

Ye Yuan showed a hint of surprise upon hearing this and smiled, "Someone from the Xuanji Pavilion? That's perfect; I was just about to go there."

The people nearby shook their heads inwardly at Ye Yuan's words.

This kid was clearly a greenhorn; he had no idea what the Xuanji Pavilion represented in the Aurora Imperial City!

"Young master, it's all my fault for dragging you into this. I'm truly sorry. You should leave quickly. The Xuanji Pavilion is not someone you can afford to provoke! At worst, I'll fight them to the death!" Zhang Haotian suddenly said.

Zhang Xiaoran was startled. She suddenly noticed that Zhang Haotian's complexion was ruddy and his voice full of vigor, as if he had fully recovered!

This pill was simply miraculous, wasn't it?

Ye Yuan smiled. "Old sir, your leg was injured by a Plains Poison Wolf, right?"

Zhang Haotian was taken aback. At a time like this, he still had the mind to care about his leg?

Still, he nodded. "Yes, back then, my wife and I were bringing the newborn Xiaoran back to the Aurora Imperial City when we encountered a Plains Poison Wolf on the way. Xiaoran's mother sacrificed herself to the wolf to save Xiaoran, allowing us father and daughter to escape. But this leg of mine was ruined. Sigh, it should have been me who died, but who would have thought..."

At this point, Zhang Haotian was stirred by sad memories, tears streaming down his aged face.

"Father, don't blame yourself. This isn't your fault!" Zhang Xiaoran was also in tears.

Ye Yuan hadn't expected the father and daughter to have suffered so much.

But this was also a true reflection of ordinary martial artists.

Not everyone could possess Ye Yuan's heaven-defying talent and fortune.

Most martial artists struggled to survive at the bottom.

The Plains Poison Wolf's venom was extremely potent and hard to expel.

Thus, Zhang Haotian had aged quickly.

And his leg, due to the poison, could not regenerate.

Ye Yuan sighed. "Let me treat you!"

Zhang Haotian smiled bitterly. "The reason we father and daughter are so destitute is because of this leg. Over the years, I've sought countless doctors, but none could cure it."

Ye Yuan smiled. "It's not a big problem. A few acupuncture needles will fix it."

With that, Ye Yuan took out a set of silver needles and began inserting them into the area of Zhang Haotian's broken leg.

"Kid, don't show off. Old Zhang's leg couldn't even be cured by Master Li Xiuqing. Who do you think you are?"

"He's really boasting without shame! If it were that easy, Old Zhang wouldn't have suffered all these years for nothing."

"Yeah, young man, you'd better leave quickly. Once Jian Ping arrives, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

...

Ye Yuan spoke so lightly that everyone thought he was bragging.

Over the years, Zhang Haotian had spent all his savings seeking medical treatment, barely managing to keep his injury from worsening.

Even so, his condition had been deteriorating.

But soon, the expressions on everyone's faces changed.

From the site of Zhang Haotian's broken leg, black blood began to seep out, emitting a foul, pungent odor.

Ye Yuan produced a divine flame and completely refined it.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Zhang Haotian's severed limb actually began to regenerate!

"He really cured it! This kid has incredible skill!"

"Truly a miraculous healer! Even Master Li Xiuqing couldn't cure that poison, but he did!"

"I never expected this kid to be an alchemist. No wonder he has a Divine Lord Fifth Level powerhouse as a follower!"

...

Around them, a series of exclamations of amazement arose.

Master Li Xiuqing was a well-known alchemist in the area, very skilled.

Even he couldn't cure Zhang Haotian's poison injury, which was essentially a death sentence.

No one had expected this unknown young man to cure Zhang Haotian so quickly and easily.

Zhang Haotian's mouth hung open as he stared in disbelief at his leg.

Ever since returning from Master Li Xiuqing's place, he had thought he would never stand again in this life.

Who would have thought that Ye Yuan would cure his broken leg in just a few moves!

Ye Yuan took out another pill and handed it to Zhang Haotian. "Take this detoxification pill. It should clear the remaining poison from your body. Try standing up."

Zhang Haotian took the pill with trembling hands, tried to stand, and said with tears streaming down his face, "Young... young master, you... you are truly my second parent! How much do these two pills cost? I... I'll pay you back even if it costs me my life."

Ye Yuan smiled. "Consider these pills as payment for the fortune-telling just now."

"Who broke my brother's leg? Get out here!" At that moment, an icy voice rang out.

Everyone's expression changed!

"It's Jian Ping! He's fast!"

"Jian Ping is also at Divine Lord Fifth Level. This should be interesting."

"I heard Jian Ping's bloodline is very pure, and his cultivation of the Xuanling Chaos Art is very solid."

...

The crowd parted, and a young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes walked over.

This young man bore some resemblance to Jian Yu in the brows and eyes, so he was naturally Jian Ping.

Jian Yu, leaning on a crutch, pointed at Ye Yuan and shouted, "Big brother, it's this punk! A piece of trash who hasn't even entered a rank dared to break my leg. You have to avenge me! Ouch, it hurts!"

"Not entered a rank?"

Jian Ping frowned, looking at Ye Yuan with some curiosity. Someone who couldn't even enter a rank had actually managed to cultivate to the Divine Lord realm?

Moreover, any martial artist had at least some fortune.

Not entering a rank... how had this guy survived until now?

The Jian family was most curious about fortune.

Someone who hadn't entered a rank was very rare!

Driven by curiosity, Jian Ping couldn't help but circulate his divine essence and look toward Ye Yuan...