Mu Yan had no choice but to say, "Since that's the case, I will treat the three elders first. But the cause of the disease was not found. Even if it was cured, there was a certain chance of recurrence..."

Yi Xuesong could no longer hear what she said behind her.

He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Mu Yan in disbelief: "Lord Jun, you, are you saying that you can cure these terminal illnesses?"

Mu Yan nodded with a smile: "But my treatment process cannot be seen by outsiders. Please ask the leader of Alliance Yi and fellow Taoists of Luo Yunmeng to go to the side hall to wait for a while."

...

After Yi Xuesong left, Mu Yan immediately used the Heavenly Demon Piano to hypnotize the three elders of the Luo Yun Alliance.

Then he turned around and looked at Chu Moli: "Senior Brother, what do you think is strange about their illness?"

Chu Moli gently fiddled with the ring on his hand and said with a smile: "The younger sister wants to ask me if their illness is related to [curse]?"

Yes!

When Mu Yan heard Yi Xuesong's narration and the illnesses of these three people, the first thing that Mu Yan thought of was this mysterious [curse].

The cause of illness is undetectable.

It's neither poison nor Gu.

Mysterious, weird and terrifying.

All of this combined together, and the word immediately appeared in her mind.

"【Mantra】? What【Mantra】?" Luo Yu said curiously.

Chu Moli slightly raised his eyes and looked at Mu Yan. His dark eyes were deep, as if it was a deep abyss connecting hell. "Little Junior Sister, [curse] is not something you should touch now."

"Don't mention it, don't explore it, don't get involved in it. Otherwise, you will regret it."

The remaining five people in the room were silent for a moment, and even their breathing almost stopped.

For the first time, they felt such a compelling pressure from Chu Moli.

Being stared at by those dark eyes, it seems that even the soul will be swallowed.

Chu Moli said in a gentle voice: "Did you remember?"

The five nodded together.

Even Mu Yan is so well-behaved.

Chu Moli only then showed a shallow smile, and the feeling of oppression in the room disappeared instantly.

He raised his chin slightly and pointed to the three people lying on the ground: "They are not [mantra], or rather, not [mantra] in the true sense. But they are also very interesting things, but the breath is too weak, so I can't be sure for a while."

Mu Yan slowly let out a breath, secretly surprised in his heart.

Whether it is Di Mingjue, Master Jiu or Chu Moli, as long as you raise the [curse], you will become extremely solemn.

She even repeatedly warned her not to touch her.

What is [Mantra]?

Why is even Di Mingjue so afraid?

What does the third senior brother’s illness have to do with his legs that cannot stand and his [curse]?

...

One hour later.

Yi Xuesong, anxiously as if he was an ant on a hot pan, was summoned by the guards of Xiaoyao City.

When he rushed to the front hall and saw his brothers who were intact and lively, he couldn't believe his eyes.

These terminal illnesses, which even the medical immortal He Kaizu, were helpless, were actually cured by this little girl!

Yi Xuesong bowed deeply to Mu Yan with gratitude: "Mr. Juncheng is really a miracle!"

"Come on, give me the generous gift I prepared for Xiaoyao City!"

Mu Yan smiled and accepted the gift from Yi Xuesong, without any embarrassment.

Because she knew that if it was really as Yi Xuesong said.

Such strange diseases are prevalent in Luoyun League every year, so the number of times this Yi leader would have to treat himself in the future may be many.
Chapter completed!