High Martial Arts Start with Ant Talent Fusion

"Lord City Lord, a month has passed now. Is there any chance that Fan'er will wake up?"

Fang Zhou and Chen Xin stood unwillingly in the room, their hands stroking the cold white jade box, their eyes filled with longing.

They longed to hear good news from the city lord: that their son would surely wake up.

During this time, they hoped their son would appear before them every moment, and even their dreams were filled with anticipation. But every time they woke up, they were faced with the cold reality.

They had lost count of how many times they had requested an audience with the city lord.

"well..."

The old man in front of the two men looked worried and sighed. He had thought that Fang Fan's slumber would not last too long, but two months had passed and there was still no sign of him waking up.

This is a bad omen.

It is very likely that Fang Fan will never wake up.

"My husband and I know..."

"Thank you for your care during this time, Lord City Lord."

Fang Zhou said in a low voice, "Although City Lord Gu Ming didn't say anything, it seems like he said everything."

"My husband and I thought we should take Fang Fan back home. Perhaps being at home will help him regain consciousness."

"Mmm, that's fine too."

"Returning to Fangfan Town, the place where he was born, might awaken his dormant soul."

This time, Gu Ming did not stop him. He had done all he could, and now he could only leave it to fate.

With the help of some martial artists, Fang Zhou and Chen Xin placed the sleeping Fang Fan, along with the white jade box, in their home.

When everyone had left, leaving only Fang Zhou, Chen Xin, and the sleeping Fang Fan in the room, Chen Xin could no longer hold back and buried her face in the white jade box, bursting into tears.

Looking at her son in front of her, she was overwhelmed with endless grief.

"My son!"

Previously, the two dared not vent their emotions so openly in the city lord's mansion, but now they could no longer control themselves.

Even Fang Zhou's eyes were red, and he was trying hard to hold back his tears and appear to be fine, but his tightly clenched and trembling fists betrayed him.

Upon receiving the news, Fang Ling ended her cultivation and rushed home, so much so that the people on the road did not know what had happened, only feeling a dark shadow rushing past!

"elder brother!"

When Fang Ling rushed home, she saw her older brother still lying in the white jade box, and then saw her mother in pain and her father trying to hold back his tears. Her eyes welled up with tears, and she slowly walked forward.

"Mom, didn't you say my brother woke up?"

"Why isn't he awake yet?!"

Fang Ling's voice was tinged with tears. Some time ago, her mother told her that her brother, Fang Fan, had woken up, but was still recuperating and had not yet returned.

But now, looking at the scene, my brother is still unconscious.

"Mom, did you team up with my brother and Dad to lie to me?"

"Brother, I know you're awake. Your little sister has come to see you. Wake up!"

Fang Ling clutched the white jade box and wept bitterly, but Fang Fan still showed no signs of waking up, just like always, without any sign of life.

"Brother, I'm a grandmaster now!"

"Open your eyes and take a look."

"The girl who used to follow you has grown up."

Fang Ling was speechless. She finally understood why her mother had lied to her. It was because her cultivation had been at a critical moment, and she had deliberately told her this to avoid being distracted.

The Grandmaster realm was the one she longed for, but why, why couldn't she feel happy?

......

"Don't you think it's bad luck to bring a dying person home?"

"If Fang Fanzhen could wake up, he would have woken up long ago."

"Why wait until now?"

"I think this is all in vain. It would be better to let General Fang Fan rest in peace sooner, so he wouldn't have to suffer like this."

After finishing his work and leaving the neighborhood, one person couldn't stop complaining.

"Shh, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The person next to him quickly covered the mouth of the person who was speaking, looking somewhat nervous and uneasy.

"Didn't you hear what the city lord said?"

"General Fang Fan is only unconscious; it's just that we don't know when he will wake up."

"If you wake up one day and hear that you once cursed him to death, your life will be in danger!"

People around also advised, "If you're looking for death, don't drag them into it. They're just here to work."

"The city lord was just saying those things to comfort us."

"What kind of person is the City Lord? If he could save Fang Fanzhen, he would have done so long ago. Do you really think that he can wake up by sleeping in that coffin?"

After he finished speaking, he noticed that the people around him were looking at him with strange eyes, and no one continued to persuade him. Gradually, no one dared to approach him, as if they were intentionally trying to stay away.

The people around weren't stupid; the person speaking in front of them was clearly courting death, and they wouldn't impulsively rush in.

Even if the town general is unconscious, it's not something they can gossip about behind his back!

"Haha, I was just kidding."

"General Fang Fan is a great hero of our Jianghai City, how could I possibly curse him to die!"

"By the way, I'm warning you, the family of General Fang Fan is top secret information. You must not leak it out, and at the same time, do not reveal that General Fang Fan has already left the City Lord's Mansion."

"Otherwise, you'll be in for a world of trouble."

The speaker tried to salvage the atmosphere, but the others were clearly not buying it. They knew these things better than anyone else, and no one wanted to talk to him. They decided to keep their distance from such people in the future.

Who knows, I might get scammed and die without even realizing it.

cut!

You're all so aloof, no wonder you've been stuck at the same level your whole lives.

You might not dare to have any designs on it, but who knows if others won't!

Now that the Wind and Fire Martial Arts School has lost its master and the suppression of the powerful local general, it may have become a coveted prize in the eyes of others.

Although the man muttered to himself, he dared not say anything and could only obediently go to meet his mission.

At that moment, a strange man arrived outside the Wind and Fire Martial Arts School.

"Wind and Fire Martial Arts School!"

"With wind and fire, the wind fanned the flames."

"What a wonderful name!"

A man stood at the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Hall and spoke, while a passing martial artist looked at the man who had come out of admiration and couldn't help but smile.

He was a member of the Feng Huo Martial Arts School, so how could he not be happy to hear someone praising the school? But after hearing what the man said next, he could no longer be happy.

"It barely matches my status."

"From now on, this Wind and Fire Martial Arts School belongs to me!"