Chapter 309: 309. Chapter 309: Xiaoxian Falls into a Coma

309. Chapter 309: Xiaoxian Falls into a Coma

The several Elders heard these words, yet they did not agree in the slightest.

Ao Fang spoke decisively, his tone filled with disdain: "You have committed so many heinous acts, and you even dared to harm our King. What we are doing is acting on behalf of the heavens; it is the trend of the times!"

"You should reflect properly on yourself—why is it that no one is willing to help you, and instead, everyone stands by our side to denounce you together!"

Ao Meng also chimed in from the side, his eyes filled with undisguised disgust as he looked at Lanbo.

"Exactly, exactly! You deserve the position you are in today. The one thing you should never, ever have done was touch our King!"

Ao Yuan could not help but speak as well, his face full of righteous indignation.

Hearing the things they said, Lanbo was almost amused to the point of laughter. Reflect on himself? These people before him were a group of Dragons, ganging up to bully an outsider, yet it had become his problem? He had not expected these Elders to be so shameless.

Distracted for a moment, he was struck heavily by the combined attack of the Fourth Elder.

Lanbo could not help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood. At this rate of their suicidal fighting style, it would truly be difficult for him to escape.

Thinking of this, Lanbo's gaze turned heavy. Of the thirty-six stratagems, fleeing is the best. A gentleman's revenge is not too late even after ten years; was he afraid he wouldn't have a chance for revenge in the future?

Thinking of this, he quickly retreated to a safe distance.

"You old fools who only know how to talk big and indulge in wishful thinking, this seat will definitely return! When this seat returns, that will be the day your heads roll!"

As his voice fell, Lanbo instantly transformed into a wisp of black smoke and fled the scene. His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had vanished.

Seeing Lanbo flee, the people of the Dragon Race could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

Their suicidal fighting style just now had frightened Lanbo, but only they themselves knew that this was not a long-term solution. If it dragged on, it was not certain who would win or lose.

Ao Hong was the first to recover, immediately walking over to Xiaoxian to observe his King's injuries.

Xiaoxian was still being held in Lv Luo's arms for treatment, but after all, Lv Luo was a spirit tree; although there was a healing effect, it was not significant.

"Trouble this young lady to hand our King over to this old man; this old man will find a way to heal him."

Ao Hong did not know what had happened, but seeing his King injured like this made his heart ache with tension. However, his attitude toward the young lady who saved his King still carried a bit of gratitude.

Lv Luo subconsciously looked at Su Chen, and Su Chen nodded. Only then did Lv Luo hand Xiaoxian over to the four Elders of the Dragon Race.

Whether it was Lv Luo's illusion or not, she could clearly feel the excited emotions of the four Elders when they saw Xiaoxian. They looked as if they couldn't wait to find an altar immediately to enshrine Xiaoxian.

As for Su Chen, who was on the side, he had been ignored by the four Elders from beginning to end; they didn't even spare him a proper glance.

Su Chen did not care about that and immediately went to help up Natasha and Yi Zhuyue.

Lv Luo went to heal Natasha and Luo Shen. The two of them had not fought directly with Lanbo for too long, so their injuries were not serious, and they were healed seven or eight-tenths quite intimately.

But Yi Zhuyue was different; she had almost acted as the main force in denouncing Lanbo, so her injuries were exceptionally heavy. Her small face was deathly pale, crimson blood hung from the corners of her mouth, and the red clothes on her body were stained by blood, making it almost impossible to see their original appearance.

"How are you now?" Su Chen held Yi Zhuyue in his arms, feeling very guilty in his heart. If he were just a little stronger, they wouldn't have needed to help him.

At this very moment, his determination to become stronger intensified. He wished he could fly up to the Heavenly Realm immediately, kill Lanbo, and then kill the Heavenly Dao Great Emperor directly to avenge his grievances.

Yi Zhuyue revealed a forced smile and could not help but touch her stomach. Her voice was weak and carried a bit of haggardness: "Is our child alright? As long as the child is alright, nothing else is important."

Hearing this, Su Chen's eye sockets became somewhat moist. A man does not easily shed tears, but right now, he was truly feeling quite miserable.

Yi Zhuyue had clearly done so much for him, yet even now, there was not a single word of blame, only worry about whether the child in her stomach was alright.

Thinking of this, Su Chen immediately took the initiative to use Spiritual Power to warm her, his tone involuntarily becoming much gentler, as if coaxing a child: "Don't worry, the child is fine. How are you feeling now?"

"I am also fine. It is good that the child is fine."

Yi Zhuyue could not help but heave a sigh of relief. Her eyes looking at Su Chen were bright and sparkling, as if she were saying that she had successfully helped Su Chen; her gaze was full of admiration.

There was not a shred of resentment or dissatisfaction.

Su Chen could not help but hold Yi Zhuyue in his arms, his voice carrying a bit of hoarseness: "You have worked hard; it is all my fault."

"This is not your fault. I am also very happy to be able to do something for you."

Yi Zhuyue said with a smile, only it contrasted with her currently unsightly complexion, completely different from her previous bright and flamboyant self, like a sick beauty, a pure white and fragile peony flower.

As for Xiaoxian's side, the several Dragon Race Elders had been treating him for a full half-day, but Xiaoxian showed no signs of improvement and remained extremely fragile, unconscious.

This made them anxious. Ao Fang, who was most skilled in medical arts, thought left and right but could not understand it. Clearly, the wounds looked healed, and there were only some minor external injuries, so why could he not wake up?

Thinking of this, he instantly cast his gaze upon the other people involved.

Seeing that those people almost all took Su Chen as their backbone, Ao Fang acted decisively, walked up to Su Chen, and said: "What exactly is wrong with our King? Why hasn't he woken up yet?"

This questioning tone made Su Chen somewhat stunned. If it were anyone else, he probably would have retorted immediately, but he also understood that these people were acting out of concern.

But Natasha did not think so. She immediately knitted her brows and said to Ao Fang: "Is this the attitude you use to ask people about things? It makes it seem as if our Master bullied Xiaoxian."

"If it weren't for the fact that Xiaoxian couldn't find you and was worried, she wouldn't have burned her own essence blood to forcibly fight Lanbo. And you actually dare to question Master."

Lv Luo's heart was also very unbalanced. Originally, so many troublesome things were already annoying enough, but these Dragons had to be so overbearing.

She really didn't know what these Dragons had to be proud of. Her own Master used to be the Great Emperor Dragon; let alone these Dragons, even a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon would crawl at his feet.

Such an attitude now made Lv Luo feel very uncomfortable.

As soon as Ao Fang heard that the King was in this state because of them, he was instantly filled with guilt, only feeling that he truly deserved to die for coming so late. (End of chapter)