The Almighty Dragon General Chapter 1377

Chapter 1377

The old man that looked like a celestial being was the Valley Master, nicknamed the Medical Saint.

His medical skills were the best in Sol, and even the Cadens did not compare to him.

The Medical Saint stepped forward and clasped his fist together, saying, “I apologize for the delay in coming to

welcome you. May I ask the reason the leader of the Celestial Sect is visiting Medical Valley today?”

Faced with the Celestial Sect leader who had gone viral in the ancient martial world, the Medical Saint did not dare

to behave with disregard.

“I need treatment.”

Thea did not beat around the bush and directly stated the purpose of her visit.

“Treatment?”

The Medical Saint was stunned.

Medical Valley’s disciples remained wary of their visitor.

“Yeah.”

Thea replied gently, “I fought against the Grand Sect Leader, Simon, in the Mount Thunder Sect. He used a long-lost

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martial art technique, Spiritual Palm of the Spiritual Art on me. I sustained a blow and can’t seem to get rid of the

Cold Energy. Thus, I came to Medical Valley to treat my injury.”

“Spiritual Palm?”

The Medical Saint’s blood ran cold. He looked at Thea, who was wearing the hideous-looking mask, with disbelief.

He denied the possibility. “That’s impossible! Simon is an admirable and respected figure of the ancient martial

world. He’s a legend that has lived for more than a hundred years. He can’t be practicing such an insidious and evil

martial art technique.”

“Are you saying I’m lying to you?” Thea replied in a hoarse voice.

“Certainly not!”

The Medical Saint made a welcoming gesture and said, “Do come this way.”

He did not dare reject her request and quickly welcomed her into the valley.

Even Simon was defeated, and all hell would break loose in Medical Valley if the Celestial Sect’s leader wanted to

destroy them.

Thea sat down on a wooden chair inside a wooden house in Medical Valley.



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The Medical Saint sat by her side and said, “Please stretch out your hand for me. I need to check your pulse.”

Thea took off her leather gloves, slightly rolled up her sleeves, and revealed her fair, slender hands.

The Medical Saint was shocked to see her hands.

He wondered in his heart, ‘Could the Celestial Sect leader who went viral in the ancient martial world be a woman?

These hands are fair and beautiful. She must be a young and gorgeous woman.”

“What’s wrong?” Thea said in a deep voice.

“No, it’s nothing.” The Medical Saint snapped out of his thoughts and pressed his fingers on Thea’s wrist,

checking her pulse.

Time passed by the minute.

One minute, five minutes, and then ten minutes.

The Medical Saint checked her pulse for ten minutes and withdrew his hand.

Thea rolled down her sleeves, put on her leather gloves again, and looked at the Medical Saint, asking, How is it?”

The Medical Saint’s expression gradually grew solemn.

After thinking for ten seconds, he answered, “Your condition isn’t looking too good. First, your internal injuries are

severe, and if it weren’t for your potent True Energy stabilizing your condition, you might already be dead.

“Secondly, there is indeed incredibly vicious energy in your body. It’ll continue to destroy your body and organs.”

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Thea asked, “Can it be cured?”



“Yes, but it’ll take time.”

“How long?”

The Medical Saint thought for a while before giving her a safe number. “At least three years. I can completely heal

your injuries and eliminate the vicious energy in your body if you stay in Medical Valley for three years.”

“That won’t do. I can’t wait that long.”!

Thea replied in a deep and hoarse voice, “One week. I’ll give you one week to completely cure me. I’ll surely

reward you greatly afterward.”

The Medical Saint’s expression grew troubled, and he replied, “Aren’t you making things difficult for me with such a

request? Even a miracle elixir wouldn’t be able to heal your injury so quickly.”

“I only have one week. The International Martial Arts Conference will take place in Durandal in ten days. I have to

rush there to participate.”

Hearing this, the Medical Saint fell into thought.

He had heard about the International Martial Arts Conference too.

He had also planned to head to Durandal to witness the strength of powerhouses.

He never expected the Celestial Sect’s leader to participate too.

“I’m afraid I can’t heal you in a week. You’ll have to find someone else.”