Chapter 493

After Gan Haifeng and the senior leaders of the four major families came to the city gate, they heard the excited shouts of everyone, and they were completely certain in their hearts that someone could really treat the poisoned.

When Gan Haifeng and Mo Zhengnan saw the people being treated, their expressions showed shock.

At the same time, in the blood moon city, it was learned that someone could save the poisoned person, and the infected cultivator was desperately rushing towards the city gate.

"He really can save people!" Gan Haifeng said in shock, his expression stiff.

"What a domineering power of devouring! Heartbroken Soul Eater was really swallowed up by him!" Mo Zhengnan's eyes widened in shock.

"Patriarch, did this kid steal the map?" an elder asked with a frown.

Looking at Feng Wuchen, Mo Zhengnan shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know."

Seeing with their own eyes, Feng Wuchen devoured Heartbroken and Devouring Soul to save people, they were already convinced.

When Gan Haifeng and the others appeared, Feng Wuchen had already noticed it, but he didn't even look at it.

Feng Wuchen was saving people, and Gan Haifeng and others had to keep quiet.

Gan Haifeng just had a grudge with Feng Wuchen yesterday. Now Feng Wuchen can treat people who are poisoned. I don't know what Gan Haifeng is feeling now.

"Go and bring the Great Elder and the Great Commander out." Gan Haifeng ordered.

"Yes! City Lord!" The guard replied respectfully, and immediately flew back.

"Go back and bring the young master to the city gate!" Mo Zhengnan also ordered.

"Patriarch, this..." The Mo family guard suddenly hesitated, not knowing what to worry about.

"Don't hurry up!" Mo Zhengnan scolded, glaring at the guard, so scared that the guard ran back quickly.

Other family owners also sent people back to bring the poisoned clansmen.

"Thank God for saving your life!" The healed practitioners bowed to Feng Wuchen and thanked them one after another.

Half an hour later, hundreds of people were rescued.

Although it was only half an hour, the consumption of Feng Wuchen's True Essence was enormous.

Fortunately, Feng Wuchen has the medicinal pill to restore his true essence, so he doesn't need to worry. What should be worried is that there are thousands of people who have been poisoned.

In order to save time, from the original one by one, to two by two, the speed has been accelerated a lot.

After two hours, the cultivators in the three isolation areas, all the poisonous poison in the body was swallowed up by Feng Wuchen.

Even with the support of medicinal pills, Feng Wuchen felt physically and mentally exhausted at this time.

The cultivators in the three isolation areas were extremely moved and thanked them repeatedly.

Seeing that Feng Wuchen was extremely hard, some boys and girls either served tea or brought food, which was very heartwarming.

"God, if you are tired, you can rest and rest, we can bear it." A middle-aged man was moved, he couldn't bear it.

"Yeah! The gods will rest for a while." Everyone persuaded them, and they couldn't bear to see Feng Wuchen so tired.

Many practitioners present were all moved by Feng Wuchen's selfless spirit.

"It's okay." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, a warm current in his heart.

Without the slightest rest, Feng Wuchen continued to treat the poisoned cultivator.

Gan Haifeng and others watched quietly, and no one disturbed them.

At this time, the poisoned people from the main city and the four major families have also been brought over, waiting at the city gate, and are also detained in the huge iron cage in the isolation area.

"It's really him?" Mo Wuxie's expression changed drastically when he saw that it was Feng Wuchen who was saving people.

Today's Mo Wuxie is like a bloody man, with red marks swollen all over his body, scratches all over his body, even his face, which is very terrifying, completely different from the previous young master of the Mo family.

Recalling the proud rejection of Feng Wuchen yesterday, Mo Wuxie's heart completely sank to the bottom of the sea.

In addition to Mo Wuxie, the same is true for the main city's great elder and the great commander. They offended Feng Wuchen, and they didn't know if Feng Wuchen would save them.

"Father, I was the one who rejected him yesterday." Resisting the itch all over his body, Mo Wuxie said.

Mo Zhengnan's expression was very ugly, and he said, "Broken Heart and Soul Eater is no trivial matter. Even if you reject him, he will have to save you, otherwise the poison will spread!"

Hearing this, Mo Wuxie felt relieved.

What Mo Zhengnan said was not unreasonable. If Feng Wuchen did not save Mo Wuxie, the severe poison of Heartbroken Soul Devouring Powder would still spread, and the people who were rescued at that time would also be infected.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, except for the people from the main city and the four major families, the rest of the cultivators were cured by Feng Wuchen, and the poisonous poison of Heartbroken Soul Eater Powder in the body was swallowed up.

At this time, Feng Wuchen's face was pale, and although he was supported by medicinal herbs, his physical and mental exhaustion could not be concealed, which made everyone feel distressed.

However, with Feng Wuchen's powerful physique, he only needs to rest for more than ten minutes to recover.

"Brother Feng, are you feeling better?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked softly.

Feng Wuchen nodded, stood up, and smiled: "It has recovered."

Seeing Feng Wuchen stand up and in the iron cage in the isolation area, everyone got excited.

"God help!"

"God! Hurry up and save me!"

In the iron cage, the four major clansmen shouted one after another, all of them anxious.

"I implore my little brother to rescue my people in Blood Moon City." Gan Haifeng pleaded with his fists.

"I beg the little brother to save the lives of my clan." Each and everyone of the family owners clasped their fists and pleaded, politely and modestly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to Feng Wuchen, and the city gate was silent.

What happened at the city gate yesterday, many people are aware of it, and many people are also there.

Feng Wuchen glanced at Gan Haifeng and the senior leaders of the four major families, but there was no change in his expression.

"I refuse the people of the Savior City, and I never treat the people of the Mo family. Please be wise. I can save the other three families." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

The moment they heard the words, Gan Haifeng and Mo Zhengnan's expressions changed drastically.

Feng Wuchen actually refused to go to the main city and the Mo family.

"Heaven, help! God, help!" People from the main city and the Mo family shouted in panic, and they all knelt down and kowtowed.

The other three clansmen cheered excitedly, secretly glad that they did not offend this godlike young man.

"If Your Excellency doesn't save you, even if you save others, the poison will still infect them." Mo Zhengnan frowned, his face extremely ugly.

Gan Haifeng then said: "Patriarch Mo is right. Your Excellency has such a powerful devouring spirit. Even if you save them now, they will still be infected sooner or later."

"I said no saving means no saving. If they don't want to be infected again, they can leave Blood Moon City." Feng Wuchen replied indifferently.

"God, please give me another chance, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't reject you, please save me, the Mo family will definitely draw you a detailed map!" Mo Wuxie finally couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt down Kowtow, he couldn't bear the pain caused by the poison.

Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "Just die, I won't save anyone from your Mo family!" (To be continued)