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Chapter 380: 380: Pavilion Master and Kylan Taylor

“Em…Emily…” Ethan’s pupils contracted with shock!

He urgently turned towards the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion and said, “Master, I need to go to Capital City immediately.”

The Pavilion Master furrowed her brows. “Going to Capital City? Are you planning to court death?”

Ethan ripped the string from around his neck, pointing at a small fragment still hanging from it, and anxiously explained, “This is the jade pendant I made for Emily to protect her life.”

“If anything bad happens to her, this pendant will shatter!”

“Now that the pendant is shattered, something must have happened to her, I can’t wait any longer!”

Having said that, Ethan turned to leave without hesitation.

However, the Pavilion Master blocked his way.

She shook her head, “There’s no need to rush before we have fully understood the situation.”

“No need to rush? How can I not rush!” Ethan replied with some anger.

“Everything I have done has been for her. If something happens to her, my life won’t hold meaning!”

The Pavilion Master was silent for a moment, and then said, “You stay here in the Medicine God Pavilion. I will go to Capital City. If anything happens, I’ll inform you.”

Ethan was momentarily taken aback, he frowned and said, “You’re going to Capital City?”

The Pavilion Master gave a slight nod. “She should be ill. I believe the Taylor family will let me treat her.”

Ethan gnashed his teeth and said, “Master, I will go with you.”

“No.” The Pavilion Master’s tone was cold.

“You stay in Medicine God Pavilion and focus on your cultivation. If something happens, I will inform you.”

Even though she was reassuring, Ethan was still deeply worried.

If something truly happened to Emily, it would be no different from the sky collapsing for him.

“I will set out now,” the Pavilion Master stood up and declared.

“As for cultivating your skills, we can discuss that when I return.”

Even though Ethan was desperate to go to Capital City, he was fully aware that his presence there would not be beneficial.

The position held by the Pavilion Master of Medicine God was exceptional. Her going might actually be the best decision.

“Alright.” Ethan took a deep breath.

“Lord Pavilion Master, if anything happens, you must inform me.” Ethan bowed deeply.

“And, please ensure your safety,” Ethan said, his voice heavy.

The Pavilion Master did not reply.

She descended from the pavilion and set off for Capital City that day.

Capital City.

Emily Taylor lay in bed, her face as white as paper, exceedingly weak.

A group of servants surrounded her, looking helpless.

“Did anyone inform Mr. Taylor?” Someone asked.

“Yeah, Mr. Taylor should be on his way.”

Before the words fell, Kylan Taylor appeared at the door.

Following along was a foreign doctor.

This doctor was privately hired from abroad by Kylan. Not only were his medical skills extraordinary, but he was also unabashedly loyal to Kylan.

“Emily, what tricks are you playing now?” Kylan said coldly.

Emily Taylor, lying on the bed, said nothing. Her face was pale and her lips were colorless. She looked extremely pitiful.

“Mr. Taylor, Miss Taylor is truly ill,” the servant could not bear to watch anymore.

“Yes, she has been in this condition for several days now,” another one chimed in.

Kylan frowned as he looked at Emily and felt that she didn’t seem to be pretending.

“Peter, quickly check what’s going on,” Kylan waved his hand and commanded.

Peter, the foreign doctor, promptly walked over to Emily for a series of medical examinations.

The examination lasted a full three hours.

But unfortunately, three hours later, Peter shook his head, “Mr. Taylor, there seems to be nothing wrong with Miss Taylor.”

“Nothing’s wrong?” Kylan’s eyebrows furrowed.

“Could she be pretending?”

Peter remained silent, seeming to agree with Kylan’s statement.

Kylan’s expression turned cold. He entered the bedroom and shouted angrily, “Emily, I warn you, stop playing tricks! Do you think pretending to be ill will get you anything?”

“Mr. Taylor, Miss Taylor is truly not pretending,” the servant by the side defended.

“Mr. Taylor, she is, after all, your dear niece. You… you should have some other doctors check her.”

“Seeing Miss Taylor like this, all of us are heartbroken…”

The remark instantly aroused Peter’s dissatisfaction.

“Are you doubting my medical skills!” Peter said coldly.

The servants hurriedly waved their hands. “We… we didn’t mean that!”

“No? So, what did you mean?” Peter sternly demanded.

“What, my medical skills are lacking, and people aren’t allowed to question that?”

Suddenly, a voice sounded outside the room.

Turning to look, they saw Hugh Taylor walking in with a woman.

This woman was none other than the Pavilion Master of the Medicine God Pavilion.

“What do you mean!” Peter, who was unfamiliar with the Pavilion Master of Medicine God, strode over to her angrily, pointing at her nose.

The Pavilion Master’s face chilled. With an intangible force, she sliced off Peter’s finger!

“Ah!!!”

The intense pain made Peter scream!

Yet, in the next second, the Pavilion Master waved her hand, and Peter’s finger was completely unscathed!

This kind of power made everyone gasp in astonishment!

Even Peter was left stunned! He continued to stare at his finger and exclaimed, “How…How did you do that!”

No one paid any more attention to Peter, as everyone’s gaze had gathered on the Pavilion Master of Medicine God.

“The Pavilion Master of Medicine God?” Kylan narrowed his eyes, a cold smile creeping onto his face.

The Pavilion Master calmly said, “Mr. Taylor, I’m the only one in the world who can heal Miss Taylor.”

“You?” Kylan couldn’t help but laugh continuously.

“I see, you two have teamed up, haven’t you? The reason Emily’s pretending to be ill is to find an excuse to see you?” Kylan sneered.

The Pavilion Master arched an eyebrow and said lightly, “Mr. Taylor, this is the Taylor family house. What could I possibly do?”

“Why, the illustrious Kylan lacks the confidence and courage?”

Hearing this, Kylan’s brows immediately furrowed tightly.

Just as the Pavilion Master said, this was the Capital City, the base of the Taylor family. There was no reason for him to be afraid.

Moreover, Kylan didn’t want anything bad to happen to Emily.

“Big brother, let the Pavilion Master treat my daughter!” Hugh Taylor, who was standing beside him, couldn’t help but speak up.

Kylan glanced at Hugh, then refocused his gaze onto the Pavilion Master.

“You’ve got guts, hurting the people of the Taylor house and daring to come to Capital City alone?” Kylan said, his face displaying a face that was both laughing and not laughing.

The Pavilion Master smirked, “Is there anything that’s beyond me?”

“Ha ha ha ha!” Kylan suddenly burst into laughter.

“With one word from me, you wouldn’t be able to leave Capital City. Can you believe that?” Kylan squinted at her and said.