The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-923

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Tables, chairs, and other furniture had become pieces of debris on the ground. Broken porcelains were scattered all over the place. Besides the bed, everything inside the room had been thoroughly destroyed.

Apart from Long Fei and the other two middle-aged men, there was also a gray-haired old man, whose hands were trembling while he stood at the side of the bed inside the room.

"Uncle Wu, Uncle Qin, quickly tie father to the bed!" Long Xueyao issued a decisive order. Long Fei’s current situation was not only hurting others but also himself.

Wu Run and Qin Qiong were deputy heads of the Blizzard Mercenary Corps. They immediately tied Long Fei up to the bed in accordance with Long Xueyao’s instructions.

Long Fei was already tied up, but still in a state of madness. His hands and feet were bound, but he continued to roar. His current hideous appearance could hardly make people connect him with the calm and friendly person he had been at noon.

Now, Long Fei was like a wild beast that had been enraged and completely lacked rationality.

Long Xueyao looked at her father in distress, her delicate face overflowing with sadness.

"It’s because I am so useless, I couldn't find the Joy-Sucking Grass for father." Long Xueyao clenched her fists and bit her lip.

Wu Run and Qin Qiong spent a lot of effort in order to restrain Long Fei. Both of them were already sweating a lot. They looked at the remorseful Long Xueyao and said, "You have done your best. Fang Qiu told us everything that happened on your trip, and it is fortunate that you were able to come back safely."

Long Xueyao just smiled wryly. Looking at her deranged father, her heart felt as though it were being pierced by a knife.

"Will father get better?"

“The head has been flaring up more frequently in the past few days. Physician Wei has been observing, but he hasn't seen any improvement at all." Wu Run sighed.

Physician Wei, who was standing at one side, was the physician in charge of Long Fei's treatment. His face showed an ashamed expression.

"I wonder, what is the matter with Lord Long Fei?" Shen Yanxiao looked at the people who were currently in grief and subconsciously opened her mouth to ask.

"This must be little brother Shen Jue?" Qin Qiong looked at Shen Yanxiao and inquired.

"I am indeed." Shen Yanxiao nodded.

Qin Qiong smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry to let you see such a thing. Our head had been seriously injured fourteen years ago. After that, his body has not been very good. Then, a strange illness even occurred. Every one month, he will fall into a state of madness and lose his rationality. The reason why the Young Lord had to go to the northern border area was to seek a certain medicinal herb for the Corps Head.”

Long Fei’s illness was not a secret. From the elites to common people, almost everyone in the Divine Wind Alliance knew of this matter, so Qin Qiong had no thoughts of concealing it from Shen Yaxiao.

Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly. At the moment she touched Long Fei, she clearly noticed a hint of strangeness from his body. The feeling was very strange, as if something in Long Fei’s body had caused a resonance with the source of magic in her body.

Long Fei was a Second Stage Professional, a Swordmaster, and his body could only possess dou qi.

But then, why was it that when she touched him, something resonated with the source of her magic?

Shen Yanxiao felt a bit weird. She did not think that Long Fei was ill.

She thought about Long Fei's current appearance. It was quite possible that...

“What is the illness of Lord Long Fei?” Shen Yanxiao couldn’t help but ask.

Qin Qiong looked at Physician Wei who was standing at the side and shivering. Physician Wei swallowed his saliva and walked forward, “This old man has been looking after the City Lord for many years. Based on the situation of the City Lord, it should be insanity. But, it's still somewhat different; I'm not too sure."

Insanity?

Shen Yanxiao coldly smiled in her heart. This didn’t seem to be Long Fei’s illness at all.