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Chapter 290: Not a Doctor

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Although he wasn't a doctor, Lolita's coughing earlier had already shown that her condition was not optimistic, which was also why Kuchiki Senya was so eager to rush to England the moment Keith Dilin mentioned the matter — he truly worried that something might happen to Lolita.

Moreover, Lolita's father was also a ruthless character; he could let his daughter stay far from home for twenty years without returning — such a man was truly vicious enough, and might strike back at any moment.

"Don't worry, I've already recovered. Don't believe me? Try it?" Lolita's face showed a smile: "Actually, my internal injuries are basically healed. Recently, my sleep has been super good every day, and my constitution has become a bit stronger too."

Hearing this, Kuchiki Senya let out a breath of relief: "That's good, that's good."

Keith Dilin looked at Kuchiki Senya and said lightly: "Are your severe injuries serious?"

"Three or four of my ribs are broken, but luckily none of them pierced any organs." Kuchiki Senya smiled: "In terms of the martial arts cultivation base of the Huaxia Jianghu World, this level of injury is probably about equivalent to Minor Accomplishment of External Martial Arts."

This kind of injury, if placed in the Western dark world, probably wouldn't be something many people could endure, yet Kuchiki Senya stubbornly bore it, forcibly breaking through the pressure limits those rhenium-gold materials exerted on his bones and muscles, pushing his defense to another level!

This was truly a miracle!

Keith Dilin said: "I know you have secrets, but this time, you saved Ge Ge Silin, and I owe you a life."

After saying that, Keith Dilin stood up and walked toward the stairs: "You need to rest. Let's go."

As he spoke, Keith Dilin turned his head to glance at Lolita: "Take good care of him."

Lolita nodded, then winked at Kuchiki Senya.

Looking at this peerless beauty, Kuchiki Senya grinned: "Don't worry, I'll definitely tame a certain someone into complete submission."

Hearing Kuchiki Senya's words, Keith Dilin suddenly turned his face around, a glint of blade-light seeming to flash in his eyes!

Lolita covered her mouth and laughed.

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Kuchiki Senya and Keith Dilin walked side by side downstairs. Beside the coffee table in the living room, there was a piece of paper, and on it was written a line — We'll meet at the door of Bai Jinhangong.

Seeing this note, Keith Dilin's eyebrows twitched sharply: "He's come, hasn't he?"

Kuchiki Senya shook his head: "It seems we've lost this round."

Lolita, on the other hand, seemed very calm. She looked at Kuchiki Senya, her tone full of concern: "I think, since he's come, then you should also be mentally prepared. After all, he is the King of Castiya."

Lolita's meaning was very clear — she did not agree with the battle between Kuchiki Senya and the Golden Family!

"I don't care who he is, in any case..." Kuchiki Senya narrowed his eyes, his gaze gradually condensing: "I will use every means possible to defeat him..."

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A black sedan stopped at the door of a large mansion in the suburbs of London. A man stepped out from the passenger seat; his hair was grey-white, but he was hale and spirited, wearing a Tang Zhuang, giving off an otherworldly, Daoist air.

After he got out of the car, a servant immediately came up to greet him and pulled open the car door for the old man.

This old man's name was Balzahari.

The current helmsman of the Golden Family!

As this man walked into the courtyard, the servants and bodyguards he encountered along the way all bowed in respect one after another! Even the grass and shrubs by the roadside bent and lowered their heads!

This was a kind of respect for one's elders!

And at this moment, in the center of the courtyard, stood a row of men in black.

They all wore uniform black tight-fitting outfits, with a silver-white badge embroidered on their chests.

The silver-white badge was inlaid with a ring of diamonds around it!

And right in the center of the gate of this Bai Jinhangong, there was a plaque.

On it were prominently written four large Jin Cancan characters — Bai Jinhangong!

This was the symbol of the Blood of Inheritance!

Balzahari stood at the door of Bai Jinhangong, looking at these four large characters, his expression slightly complicated.

Behind him, several white-robed figures stood quietly, silent.

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