Chapter 202: Whispers

Wang Tieshan was filled with regret and self-reproach; if he had firmly stopped Zhao Wei back then, perhaps this would not have happened. Yet, the sliver of hope deep within his heart had made him choose silence.

Looking at Zhao Wei's stubborn gaze, Wang Tieshan understood that she had long since made up her mind to break through her limits. Although he had tried to dissuade her, Zhao Wei's determination had not wavered. In the end, he chose to respect Zhao Wei's decision because he understood her persistence and tenacity.

When he saw Zhao Wei collapse to the ground, Wang Tieshan's mood instantly hit rock bottom. He regretted it endlessly, feeling he should have stopped her more firmly. If he had taken action earlier, perhaps Zhao Wei would not have suffered such severe injuries.

Now, Wang Tieshan deeply realized his own fault, but regardless, Zhao Wei's body had already suffered irreversible damage, and this result was unbearable for anyone.

Wang Tieshan knew now was not the time to consider these things; he had to save Zhao Wei first, so he hurriedly called for the Inner Sect Disciples to see Zhao Wei one last time.

Cheng Feng also rushed over after receiving the news, but by the time he arrived, Zhao Wei's injuries had already been treated, yet her condition remained extremely grave. Her sternum was collapsed, the bones in her right arm were shattered, and she could basically be considered a cripple.

The Inner Sect Disciples, who were rarely seen on ordinary days, were all gathered here now, and the expression on each person's face was different.

Fourth Senior Sister Tian Shuang and Eighth Senior Sister Jin Ying were weeping bitterly, while Third Senior Brother Qian Feng and Ninth Senior Brother Zhang Zhuo wore sorrowful expressions.

Especially Zhang Hu, who had once been on the best terms with Zhao Wei and had even harbored romantic feelings for her and wanted to pursue her—at this moment, looking at Zhao Wei's miserable state, there was not a trace of pity in his eyes, but rather, they were filled with indifference.

Watching the disciples gathered together, Wang Tieshan also sighed and said, "Your Senior Sister's path in Martial Dao may end here. After seeing her today, she wishes to leave; you all may see her one last time and speak with her!"

Cheng Feng also found it hard to believe; that spirited and kind-faced Senior Sister was now lying paralyzed on the bed with hollow eyes, her whole body reeking of pungent medicinal herbs, as if she were a puppet, devoid of life, devoid of hope.

Zhao Wei had nothing much to say, only faintly instructing her junior fellow apprentices not to be as impulsive as she was, especially when looking at Cheng Feng, her gaze was particularly complex.

This Closed-door Disciple Cheng Feng, who had come from behind to surpass them, was the culprit behind her impulsive breakthrough.

Of course, she also saw everyone's expressions, and she could see Zhang Hu's demeanor too; there was nothing to say. Since she was already in this state, being able to see her junior brothers and sisters before she died, especially seeing Cheng Feng, the genius who had broken through to Bone Refining, she was satisfied.

Seeing that it was about time, Wang Tieshan let everyone go about their business, as he would have to handle the subsequent matters himself.

Jin Ying, who had the best relationship with Zhao Wei, asked with hope in her eyes, "Master, is there really no other way for Senior Sister's injuries?"

Wang Tieshan also felt bitter in his heart: "The doctor has already said that although the bones do not affect the internal organs, at most in three days, once the circulation of Blood Qi stagnates, Weiwei's life will be gone in an instant, so Weiwei asked me to send her off myself."

Wang Tieshan felt terrible; the disciple who had followed him the longest had ended up stuck at the Bone Refining bottleneck, and to fulfill Weiwei's wish, he had to send her off himself. Even for someone as seasoned as Wang Tieshan, he could hardly bear such an encounter; it was too cruel.

"What?" Hearing Master say that Zhao Wei's bones did not damage her internal organs, Cheng Feng's eyes instantly lit up, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Previously, he had always thought that Zhao Wei had suffered an unknown, severe injury, which was why she was on the verge of death.

If it was only a bone issue, then the two-thirds of a box of Black Jade Intermittent Ointment he had on hand would be enough.

However, the problem now facing Cheng Feng was, how much would he have to pay to get a return?

Admittedly, Cheng Feng had a favorable impression of Senior Sister Zhao Wei, but he was not the type of person who would only give one-sidedly. If in the end Zhao Wei said, "You are a good person," that would truly be too speechless.

Cheng Feng was no simp; he was just a normal man, and for a woman he liked, he would also consider the risks and rewards.

What if Zhao Wei's injuries could not be cured by the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment? This was undoubtedly the biggest risk Cheng Feng faced.

Therefore, this matter remained to be discussed.

After Cheng Feng walked out of the Martial Arts Hall with his fellow apprentices, he parted ways with them. Afterward, he turned around and returned to the Martial Arts Hall.

Cheng Feng walked to the door of his Senior Sister's room with a firm gaze, gently pushed the door open, and at a glance saw Zhao Wei lying on the bed, her face as pale as paper, her breath so weak it seemed as if it could cut off at any moment.

A wave of pity washed over him; he walked quickly to the bedside and softly called her name.

Zhao Wei slowly opened her eyes, her eyes filled with exhaustion and pain. She managed to squeeze out a faint smile, wanting to say something, but found she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Cheng Feng took a deep breath, leaned down, placed his lips close to Zhao Wei's ear, and whispered, "Senior Sister, I have a secret medicine in my possession, a rare item in this world, capable of repairing damaged bones and even reshaping tendons and bones, allowing the body to be reborn. But this medicine is incomparably precious, the only one left in the world, and I want to use it on you, Senior Sister. Are you willing to accept it?"

Zhao Wei's pupils Shrink, a light of hope instantly bursting forth in her eyes, but it dimmed again in the blink of an eye, and she said weakly, "That kind of medicine is incomparably rare, and you are only a Martial Artist at the Bone Refining Realm; how could you possibly have such a precious medicine?"

Seeing Zhao Wei's disbelief, Cheng Feng felt reassured instead: "Therefore, Senior Sister, I want to use this precious medicine on you, but there is a condition."

Watching Cheng Feng's persistence, Zhao Wei looked at him quietly, but after a moment, holding the attitude that it was better to believe it existed than not, she said, "What condition?"

Cheng Feng knew it would be like this; Zhao Wei would obediently listen to his conditions.

If Zhao Wei were standing on the moral high ground to condemn Cheng Feng, Cheng Feng would not be panicked at all.

The item is mine; I can use it on whoever I want. If you agree, I'll give it to you; if you don't, then forget it. Who is afraid of whom?

Cheng Feng looked at Zhao Wei with a solemn expression and said, "I want you to be my woman after your injuries heal."

He knew saying this was despicable, but if he didn't do this, either he would lose his wealth, or Zhao Wei might lose her life. Now, this method was the best choice for both of them.

Zhao Wei's eyes stared fixedly at Cheng Feng for a long time, then she asked, "Are you really certain?"

She knew clearly in her heart that if Cheng Feng was not certain, then Cheng Feng's plan was just empty talk. And if Cheng Feng was certain, then since she was already near death, there was no need to consider it at all.

Cheng Feng nodded, indicating that he indeed had some certainty, but could not guarantee success. Then, he added, "However, I must also say the ugly words first. I already have many women at home; if you want to be with me, you must abide by the rules of my estate. I will also provide you with the resources needed for martial arts practice. Of course, bearing children is also indispensable. In short, I save your life, and you give yourself to me; that is how it is."

After saying these words, Cheng Feng waited quietly for Zhao Wei's response.