CHAPTER 1051: CHAPTER 1039: THE GHOST KING ARRIVES

Song Yun suddenly felt someone appear outside the clinic.

Song Yun got up and walked to the clinic’s entrance.

Bailing was standing in the open space in front of the door, staring in shock at the three corpses on the ground, and next to Bailing stood a person.

This person was the Ghost King!

"Hoo!"

The Ghost King indeed came!

Song Yun squinted his eyes, looking at the Ghost King not far away.

When Bailing said she was going to get the antidote, Song Yun deliberately steered the conversation toward the Ghost King. What was the purpose?

It’s actually very simple: Song Yun wanted to lure the Ghost King out as well. On one hand, it was naturally to avenge past grievances, and on the other hand, he was worried that if Bailing went back and didn’t bring the antidote, if he could bring the Ghost King here, it might also solve the poison on Mo Yuyao because the witch doctor said the Ghost King was the most powerful Gu Technique Master. If there was really no antidote, he could use some methods to capture the Ghost King and let him detoxify Yu Yao, which was also feasible.

"Long time no see, Song Yun, I really didn’t expect to meet you here."

The Ghost King stood in front of Song Yun, smiling as he spoke.

The bluish-purple hue on his face appeared more severe than before, and his entire aura had become even more eerie.

Song Yun slightly frowned, this Ghost King seemed to have become stronger.

"The antidote." Song Yun looked at Bailing calmly and said, "I want the antidote."

"I..." Bailing looked at the Ghost King with a pleading expression.

The Ghost King said, "Give it to him."

Song Yun looked at the Ghost King in surprise but said nothing.

Bailing’s face lit up with joy, and she took out a small bottle from her body, saying to Song Yun, "This is the antidote. Just give it to her, and it will be fine! You release my grandfather."

Song Yun beckoned to Bailing, saying, "Bring the item over."

Upon hearing this, Bailing glanced at the Ghost King, who nodded. With permission, Bailing walked in front of Song Yun.

Song Yun took the medicine from Bailing’s hand and then walked into the clinic.

Would this medicine be poisoned? Song Yun was not afraid; he directly gave one to the witch doctor first, and after a while, seeing that the witch doctor had no adverse reactions, Song Yun gave one to Mo Yuyao.

Admittedly, this medicine was indeed quite miraculous.

Less than five minutes after Mo Yuyao took the medicine, she unexpectedly woke up, and her breath was normal!

"What happened to me?" Mo Yuyao asked Song Yun in confusion.

Song Yun’s face was full of joy as he said, "Yu Yao, check if there is anything abnormal about your body?"

"Everything’s fine; you’re the abnormal one!" Mo Yuyao said displeasedly, "I got bitten by something, I know that!"

"Yes, quickly check yourself over!" Song Yun said, "See if there’s anything uncomfortable."

Mo Yuyao nodded, fumbling and checking her body for a moment before saying, "Everything feels normal!"

Upon receiving this answer, Song Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "You rest here for a bit; I’m going out to handle something."

"You... you must protect yourself!" Mo Yuyao said.

Song Yun nodded, directly walked aside, picked up the witch doctor, and went outside the clinic.

"Can you release my clansman?" the Ghost King asked with a smile.

"I’m curious why you are so willing to give me the antidote." Song Yun held the witch doctor by the neck and said, "If it were me, I definitely wouldn’t give out the antidote so easily."

"Every witch doctor in our village is a very precious resource," the Ghost King said. "Therefore, even if it involves paying some prices we don’t wish to, it’s not unthinkable."

"Originally, I was planning to kill him," Song Yun lifted the witch doctor he held.

"No!" Bailing immediately shouted.

"Now, I’ve changed my mind," Song Yun said. "Since you gave the medicine freely, I don’t plan to make things difficult for you. Take your man and those three bodies away."

Upon finishing, Song Yun directly threw the witch doctor towards the Ghost King.

The Ghost King stepped forward, extending a hand to catch the witch doctor perfectly in his grip.

Bailing hurriedly went forward to support the witch doctor.

"Did you dislocate the limbs? Song Yun, you’re really cautious," the Ghost King said with a smile. "You take your grandfather and go."

"Understood, Lord Ghost King," Bailing said, deeply looking at Song Yun before leaving with her grandfather.

"It’s just the two of us now!" the Ghost King said with a smile, "Next, shall we really talk about the lives of my three clansmen? Can you give me a satisfying explanation?"

"Oh? Them?" Song Yun pointed to the three corpses not far away and said, "Do I need to justify killing them to you?"

"Well, whatever," the Ghost King said. "A matter is a matter, and I always need to seek justice for my clansmen."

Song Yun shrugged nonchalantly and said, "I also need to seek justice for last time when you nearly crippled me."

For a moment, the aura between the two completely expanded.

Actually, aura is something quite intangible and yet truly existent, like feeling pressured when seeing certain high-ranking individuals.

Both Song Yun and the Ghost King were exceptionally skilled, and their auras were overwhelming, as if their aura had already begun a battle in the void!

A wind blew by, lifting the dead leaves that finally fell after the winter’s ordeal, and they floated past the two, creating an air reminiscent of two ancient warriors about to duel.

Song Yun was neither sad nor happy; Mo Yuyao’s poison was unexpectedly easy to resolve, now no longer a problem, letting Song Yun put down the burden in his heart. Since the Ghost King also intended to settle scores here, Song Yun did not fear confronting the Ghost King. If he could win, it would be revenge for last time, and if he lost...

Honestly, Song Yun never considered losing.

This stemmed from an inherent confidence.

Being able to use inner qi, as Qingluan said, was enough to surpass most ordinary masters in this world by several levels, and the former Ghost King couldn’t defeat Song Yun at all. Even if the Ghost King had improved, could his advancement compare with Song Yun’s?

Since Song Yun could freely wield inner qi, this was the first battle with a significant challenge he was about to face.

The momentum between them continued to rise, rise!

Finally!

As if it never existed, it vanished into the invisible.

The wind also stopped.

But both of them moved!