Miracle Doctor Daddy

“If I can leave the Mirror of Trials alive, then I’ll join your Sun Moon Sect,” Savannah said, her lips curling up.

“Hmm! We’ll travel together, and I’ll do everything to ensure your safety,” Lachlan nodded, making a serious promise.

“Pfft! Did I say I wanted to travel with you?” Savannah asked, rolling her eyes.

“Huh, didn’t you?” Lachlan paused, looking confused.

“Then beg me,” Savannah said playfully, a hint of coquetry on her face.

“Well…” Lachlan hesitated, feeling a bit embarrassed. “Let’s go! Let’s go back and see what happened to the people from the Tian Shan Sect and the Porter Family of the Northern Border.”

Lachlan’s expression froze, and he said awkwardly, turning around and heading in the direction Chase had come from earlier.

Savannah shook her head speechlessly and gritted her teeth.

“What an insensitive jerk!” Growing up in a martial arts family, she couldn’t understand Lachlan’s mindset. What’s wrong with having a few admirers for such a powerful man? So what if he has a wife? Hmph! It’s not like he can’t have a concubine. But the more Lachlan acted like this, the more it ignited Savannah’s resentment or perhaps a desire for conquest in her heart.

After a joss stick’s worth of time…

Several bodies lay on the muddy ground.

Three young members of the Porter Family of the Northern Border squatted there, their faces filled with helplessness and sorrow as they guarded a person.

On the scene, after the other five members of the Tian Shan Sect left two corpses behind and Chase escaped, the remaining three had lost their morale and fled.

Four of the Porter Family of the Northern Border died in this battle. Of course, if we count Cecil, who was about to breathe his last, it would be five deaths.

“Brother Longhu, how are you?”

“Senior brother, hold on!”

“Quick, search for the Boundary Talisman on Senior Brother’s body. If he can leave the Mirror of Trials, there might still be a chance to save him.”

Three disciples of the Porter Family surrounded Cecil, urgently stuffing Elixirs into his mouth, their faces filled with worry.

“It’s useless!”

“I know my own condition! Even if I leave, I won’t survive.”Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

“I… Now, I just want to wait… for a result…”

“I wonder if that person… caught up to Chase? Did they… kill that… damn dog…”

Cecil spoke weakly.

“He caught up!”

“This is his corpse!”

As the words fell, a deep voice sounded.

Behind Lachlan, Savannah followed, returning to the scene.

He dragged a headless corpse and threw it next to Cecil and the others.

The other three disciples of the Porter Family’s expressions changed instantly, showing a defensive look towards Lachlan.

“No need to be nervous. I’m not interested in killing you,” Lachlan said lightly, smiling faintly. “On the contrary, I want to save his life if he cooperates.”

Hearing this, Cecil, lying on the verge of death, couldn’t help but sneer.

“My friend, I’m grateful that you can… kill Chase for me. But as for saving me… let it go…”

“What are your motives for us? Why bother… talking nonsense…”

As a practitioner, Cecil knew the state of his own body very well, and he knew he was definitely in bad shape. It seemed unlikely that even immortals could save him.

The injury that Chase had inflicted on his right lung had already severely damaged his cardiovascular system, due to the lightning path he carried.

But what was even more deadly was the kick he received afterward.

It shattered his internal organs!

It was only with the help of the Grand Revitalizing Pill that he managed to hang on to his last breath.

Cecil himself didn’t believe he could be saved.

“Are you talking nonsense? Why not let me give it a try?”

“I do have motives for you, but let’s discuss them after you believe I can save you, shall we?”

Lachlan’s tone was calm and steady, instinctively persuasive.

He didn’t even try to conceal it.

He openly admitted, “I do have motives for you.”

This made people let their guard down instead.

As Cecil’s eyes flickered, the other three exchanged glances and urged him, “Senior Brother, why not let him try!”

They also knew that if Lachlan harbored ill intentions toward them, with the strength to defeat Chase, it wouldn’t be difficult for him to kill them.

So, they let go of their guard.

“Fine! Friend, you may give it a try…”

Cecil pondered for a few seconds and nodded.

As the words fell, Lachlan walked towards Cecil and took out a pair of silver needles from his storage bag, specifically for show.

After all, Lachlan didn’t want to expose the Dragon’s Energy Primordial Technique to outsiders.

He then pierced nine silver needles into various acupoints on Cecil’s body.

After a few twists, he used the Dragon’s Energy Primordial Technique to stimulate Cecil’s innate vitality, blending it with the dragon energy he had cultivated, in order to heal him.

Cecil, who had felt on the brink of death and ready to pass away at any moment, suddenly contracted his pupils.

He distinctly felt the warmth spreading within his body.

The once fatal injuries were slowly recovering.

“This…”

“This…”

His eyes widened, and he looked at Lachlan with a mixture of ecstasy and astonishment.

“What do you think now? Do you believe me?”

Lachlan raised an eyebrow and asked with a smiling, narrowed gaze.

“Not only are you… incredibly powerful, but your medical skills are also… unbelievable?”

“Save me!”

“As long as you can… save my life, I, Cecil, will do anything… without hesitation.”

Cecil said excitedly, his voice now filled with strength that had been absent before.

When faced with a glimmer of hope, he desired to live more than anyone else.

Who would willingly die at the age of twenty-something after reaching such a level of cultivation?

“What I’m asking you to do is something you’re fully capable of doing.”

Lachlan smiled and then spoke solemnly, “I want you to teach me the final move you used when fighting Chase!”

As his words fell, Cecil and the three juniors from the Porter Family of the Northern Border were taken aback.

“You want to learn the Dragon-Tiger Dual Form Fist?”