In the hospital ward, a group of people stood, agape and stunned; they wore expressions of disbelief, filled with shock.

"This won't do! We need to contact the press; this is huge news! We must share it with the world, to broaden their perspectives."

"I'm going to post this on Weibo, it's really hard to understand."

"I'm going to post it in my circle of friends, share this event with friends!"

...

For a moment, the nurses and doctors in the ward all took out their mobile phones and started typing about the event; they feared that as time passed, their memories would blur, making it hard to describe.

An Qi wanted to prevent these nurses and doctors from spreading the news, but she knew she could stop it temporarily, not permanently; therefore, she gave up.

Meanwhile, Lin Yifan was completely unaware that he had become the focus of the news; he made phone calls while on the move.

The call was not to Zhou Jiajia, but to Su Qingqing; he wanted to know if "that batch" from the Night Osmanthus auction had arrived.

"Beep beep!"

After a few rings, the call connected, and then a gentle yet slightly tired voice came from the other end, "Hello! Who is it?"

These past few days, she had been so worried about Lin Yifan's safety that she was nearly sick, her face always clouded with anxiety, her mood low.

"Qingqing! It's me!" Lin Yifan responded with his slightly robust voice.

Being middle-aged, his voice had changed a bit, grown a bit richer—something typical of middle-agers.

Hearing Lin Yifan's voice, Su Qingqing's brows relaxed instantly, her mood lifted, and then she hurriedly asked, "Yifan! How are you now? Are you all right?"

"I'm fine!" Lin Yifan hastily replied, then quickly asked, "Did you get those five Yuan Force Pills from the Night Osmanthus auction?"

His black bead had lost all its power now, meaning, he had no cultivation power left in his body; hence, if he faced a cultivator, he feared he couldn't defeat them; therefore, he urgently needed those five Yuan Force Pills to boost his strength.

"Got them! I was about to call Big Sister to send the elixirs over." Su Qingqing replied.

"Don't send them here. Give the elixirs to Yi Chen, and have Yi Chen rush to the Haitian Hotel as fast as he can, I'll wait for him there!" Lin Yifan instructed.

"Yifan! Why such a rush? Are you in some kind of danger?" Su Qingqing asked anxiously.

"Jiajia is in trouble, I have to go save her! Hurry and tell Yi Chen to bring the pills!" Lin Yifan answered with burning anxiety.

"Okay! Okay!"

Hearing that Zhou Jiajia was in trouble, Su Qingqing quickly hung up and then called Yi Chen in the office outside to deliver the elixirs to the Haitian Hotel.

On the other side, after descending to the parking garage, Lin Yifan ran while pressing the car finder button on his key, looking for Uncle Fo's car.

"Chirp chirp!"

Soon, as he passed through one area, he heard a black sedan honking.

Immediately, he headed to the black sedan, pressed the unlock button, opened the car door, entered, inserted the key, and fired up the engine, then drove the black sedan away.

The reason he knew Zhou Jiajia would be in trouble was that a few days ago, while playing on his phone, he accidentally saw Zhou Jiajia's chat records with the psychic.

Zhou Jiajia knew his body was deteriorating day by day; then, he thought of that Psychic; he kept contacting and negotiating; but the Psychic only wanted Zhou Jiajia's body, no matter how high the price Zhou Jiajia offered, it was as if he knew Zhou Jiajia was a great beauty.

Faced with such a demand, Zhou Jiajia would definitely not agree; because she was afraid that if Lin Yifan found out, he might do something desperate.

Having learned this news, Lin Yifan first severely criticized Zhou Jiajia; then he issued a fierce threat, claiming that if Zhou Jiajia dared to do such a thing, he would die.

How could he accept his woman being defiled by another man, which was the greatest insult.

At that time, seeing Lin Yifan's firm attitude, Zhou Jiajia no longer dared to entertain the idea; not until just now, seeing Lin Yifan had died, did she start thinking again—perhaps only a Psychic could save Yifan in this world.

Thus, hearing Zhou Jiajia went to the hotel, Lin Yifan quickly associated it with that; as hotels were good places for intimate encounters.

Slamming the gas pedal, Lin Yifan increased the car's speed to the maximum, rushing towards Haitian Hotel with his heart burning with urgency.

On the other side, Yi Chen also slammed the gas pedal, accelerating towards Haitian Hotel.

This was a matter of utmost urgency, and he had to complete it at top speed.

A half-hour drive was shortened to just tens of minutes by Lin Yifan; he had already run several red lights, likely accumulating many points and a hefty fine.

However, compared to Zhou Jiajia's innocence, all of this was unimportant.

Shortly after arriving at Haitian Hotel, Yi Chen also arrived.

At this moment, Lin Yifan got out of the car to fetch the Elixir.

Seeing a middle-aged man whose facial contours somewhat resembled Lin Yifan appear before him, Yi Chen was taken aback and then asked, "Are you ..."

"I'm your brother, Lin Yifan—quickly, give me the Elixir," Lin Yifan urged.

"You are Yifan? How have you become like this?" Yi Chen was surprised, his face full of confusion.

"I'll explain after this, the situation is urgent now—give me the Elixir quickly," Lin Yifan urged again.

Seeing Lin Yifan so anxious, Yi Chen didn't delay, quickly pulling out a medicine bottle from his clothing; then handing it to Lin Yifan, "Here! This is the Yuan Force Pill you wanted."

Lin Yifan quickly took it, then popped open the cap and opened his mouth wide, swallowing all five Yuan Force Pills at once.

Watching this scene, Yi Chen panicked, his face anxious, then he exclaimed, "Yifan! Swallowing so many Yuan Force Pills at once will burst your body—quick, spit them out!"

A single Yuan Force Pill contained a rich cultivation power, which, after being swallowed, would rapidly release a huge amount of energy, filling the body; at this point, Cultivators would experience the painful and rapid expansion of their bodies; thus, for those at a lower realm, usually half or one pill was enough; now, Yifan, a person at the Breaking Mortal Fourth Realm, had swallowed so many, his body would definitely explode.

So he was very afraid something would happen to Lin Yifan.

"I can't worry about that now." After saying this, Lin Yifan, enduring severe pain, hurriedly proceeded towards Haitian Hotel.

Yi Chen closely followed, carefully watching over Lin Yifan to prevent his sudden demise.

Upon entering the hotel, Lin Yifan approached the counter, asking the front desk clerk if she had seen a mature and stable woman, wearing a light yellow dress, about 1.73 meters tall, entering the hotel.

The front desk clerk at Haitian Hotel said she had seen her.

Upon getting an answer, Lin Yifan again inquired which room the woman had gone to.

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