The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

also Asura.
His strength can be used by Asura.”

Only then did Little Gu pat its little claws and jump back onto the Ten Thousand Gu King’s back.

The Ten Thousand Gu King returned to his meditative state.
He silently lay on the cold ground and guarded the dying Sikong Ye.

Sikong Ye was injured by the peak Level Five Asura King at the same time that he had almost lost all his internal energy.
His life was rapidly depleting, and his aura was becoming weaker.

“Great-grandpa!” Yu Wan walked over in three steps and helped Sikong Ye up to lean against the wall of the secret room.

Yu Wan clearly remembered that she was very careful.
After leaving the tomb, she did not say a word about her great-grandfather’s weakness.
Unexpectedly, someone still took advantage of it!

Sikong Ye’s condition was not good.
The blood had completely drained from his face.
Yu Wan pinched his pulse and realized that his pulse was unprecedentedly chaotic.
Blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth.

“Great-Grandpa, hang in there… I have a life-saving medicine on me… Yan Jiuchao gave it to me… He said that it’s the best pill in the Sikong family… It can revive the dead…” This kind of pill was even better than the medicine that Great-Grandmother had made at the bottom of the cliff back then, so not only did Yan Jiuchao stockpile a bunch himself, but he also stuffed a lot of it on her.

Yu Wan took out all the medicine bottles on her.
“Great Grandpa, look! There’s so much medicine! You’ll definitely be fine!”

Yu Wan picked up a medicine bottle, removed the cork, and poured out the pills inside.

Sikong Ye shook his head slightly and said in a weak voice, “It’s useless… These pills… can’t treat Great Grandpa…”

Yu Wan said anxiously, “No, try it!”

Sikong Ye raised his hand and gently pressed down on her little hand that was feeding him the medicine.
“In my realm, these pills… are useless…”

These were not polite words, but the truth.
With the Sikong family’s financial resources and ability, they would not be stingy with a few pills that could revive the dead.
However, after cultivating the Longevity Technique to the eighth level, there were no more pills in the Nether Capital that could treat him.

“But…” Yu Wan was unwilling to give up her last hope.

Sikong Ye looked at her with a pale face.
“Let Great Grandpa finish speaking.”

Yu Wan’s throat hurt and her eyes turned red.

Sikong Ye squeezed out a weak smile.
“It’s Great Grandpa, silly.”

Yu Wan was stunned.

Ah…

Grandma’s father… seemed to be Great-Grandpa…

What was wrong with her? She had been calling him great-grandfather for two days.

Sikong Ye was amused by her silly look.
In his heart, he was unwilling to add the word “external” to his and Lan Yi’s descendants.
She was his little great-granddaughter and would always be.

He raised his hand to stroke her head.
“…I’ve let you suffer.”

At this point, what else could he not understand? This girl was actually protecting him when she was at odds with the Saintess.
He was too stupid to see that she was his only great-granddaughter.

“I’ve never regretted anything in my life… Now… I regret not being able to leave with Lan Yi back then…”

If he had done that, he would have realized that Lan Yi was pregnant.
He wanted to accompany Lan Yi to give birth and personally raise her child.
He still wanted to see her get married and find the best man in the world for her.
If that man dared to bully her, he would beat him up!

And her children, her children’s children… He wanted to protect them all the time…

“Great Grandpa can’t accompany you anymore…” Sikong Ye coughed up a mouthful of blood and took out a secret manual.” This is… the perfected longevity technique… My life’s hard work is inside… Take this…”

“I don’t want the Longevity Technique!” Yu Wan choked.

Sikong Ye smiled bitterly and wiped her tears.
“Actually, a few days ago… I felt that my time was almost up… I was unwilling to accept it for a long time… I thought… perhaps it was to wait until I could reunite with you… Now… Great Grandpa doesn’t have any regrets… I can go in peace…”

Yu Wan’s heart trembled.
“Great Grandpa!”

Sikong Ye lay peacefully on the ground.

Yu Wan’s tears fell.
“Great-grandpa… Great-grandpa! Great-grand—”

Bang!

Before she could finish her sentence, a tall figure smashed in from outside the tomb with three black things in his arms.

It turned out that Ah Wei had escaped from the east courtyard of the city with his three useless disciples.
As he fled, he got lost and entered the Nether Mountain in a daze.
He even rolled into a gloomy tomb.

Ah Wei used his body as a meat cushion.
The three little black eggs first hit him, then rolled to the ground.

Sikong Ye opened his eyes.
This was his last look before he died.

But… What did he see? Three round, chubby little black eggs?!

“Son!” Yu Wan shouted.

This, this, this… These cute little fellows were his little great-grandsons?

Sikong Ye’s eyes widened.
He grabbed Yu Wan’s hand and said with his last bit of strength, “I think… I can still be saved!”

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