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Especially Yun Qianhao, that once peerlessly talented youngster. Even though he had been crippled for three years, and the dazzling light enveloping him had long since been extinguished, the youth's blood vitality still remained.

Looking at his father kneeling outside the door, and seeing the grand and majestic City Lord of Mausoleum of Books also being forced to kneel outside the door, Yun Qianhao originally felt some resentment in his heart.

However, at this moment, Yun Qian Hao's gaze was a little different. This Mister Mo seemed to have a completely different mindset from before.

"Please, Mr. Mo."

Yun Zhenhai pleaded once again. For the sake of his son being able to stand up, he was willing to pay the price of having 30% chance of winning.

"Dad, no, I definitely can't accept this!"

Yun Qian Hao shook his head. Forget about thirty percent chance, even if he could really stand up, he would definitely not accept it if his father had to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Du Shaotian looked at the father and son from the Yun Family before his gaze finally landed on Yun Zhenhai. He asked, "Do you know why you vomited blood three days ago?"

Hearing Du Shaotian's sudden words, Yun Zhenhai was stunned. Even Yun Qian Hao was stunned.

"It shouldn't be a big deal. I've been feeling a bit tired recently, and I'm feeling a bit impatient now."

Three days ago, when he heard that his son was no longer able to stand up and no longer able to cultivate, he became extremely anxious.

"It was my son who was unfilial."

Yun Qian Hao felt extremely remorseful. His father had only ran all over the place for him, and was so tired that he vomited blood.

"Go through your heart, liver, and sandalwood for a look." Du Shaotian said to Yun Zhenhai.

Although Yun Zhenhai was surprised, he did as he was told. The energy in his body rushed to the three acupoints.

"Hmph …"

Just as the Essence Qi passed through the three acupoints, Yun Zhenhai's body jolted as if he had been struck by lightning. His face paled in an instant as a groan came from his throat and he almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Mr. Mo, I'm …"

Holding in the surging blood in his chest, Yun Zhenhai looked at Du Shaotian. The expression in his eyes had changed drastically, and he felt that something was amiss.

"Your problem isn't big, it isn't small. If my guess isn't wrong, during these three years, your blood and Qi have been in chaos, and you've been having difficulty breathing. Your cultivation has not improved at all, and you even show signs of falling into a new realm, right?" Du Shaotian asked Yun Zhenhai.

"How did Mr. Mo know?"

Yun Zhenhai was completely shocked. This matter wasn't really a big problem, so he didn't tell anyone, and how did this Mr. Mo know about it?

"For the past three years, you've been worrying about your son day and night." For the past three years, you've been worrying about your son day and night.

Du Shaotian sighed. This wasn't a big problem, but Yun Zhenhai had spent the past three years worrying day and night. It would be weird if there weren't any problems for his son.

"Actually, this is nothing. As long as my son, Thousand, has the chance, even if you want my life, I will not hesitate."

Yun Zhenhai smiled bitterly, not caring much about his own problems.

"Father, your son is unfilial!"

Yun Qianhao's eyes were already moist. This was all because of him, otherwise why would his father be like this? In these past three years, he was the one who was the most clear on just how much his father had done for him.

"Silly child, you are my son and I am your father. I also promised your dead mother that I would raise you well and watch you get married and have children in the future. That is what I must do, otherwise, how will I have the face to see your mother again in the underworld?"

He patted his son's head gently on his shoulder and turned to look at Du Shaotian. The more suspicious he was, the more worried he got as he pleaded, "Mr. Mo, I hope that you can help me with my meridians and dantian's Qi Sea to heal my son."

"Father, don't …"

Yun Qian Hao's eyes were moist, his fatherly love was like a mountain, it was indescribable, but it was as though he really wanted it.

"Sigh …"

Looking at the father and son, Du Shaotian sighed and said to Yun Zhenhai, "Your problem is actually nothing. You have knelt for three days and two nights, wholeheartedly begging for an opportunity for your son, but in these three days, you have calmed down and calmed down. Now, I will help you treat your sandalwood, heart, and liver, and these three acupuncture points.

Yun Zhenhai was stunned, his pale face stunned like a wooden chicken. For a moment, he was unable to recover from his shock.

"Dad, take off your shirt. Mr. Mo will help you open your acupoints."

Yun Qian Hao loudly said to his father, his self-reproaching face turning into a pleasant surprise.

Yun Zhenhai was stunned. He was still in a daze as he took off his shirt.

Du Shaotian shot a needle after needle, landing on Yun Zhenhai's body.

"Boom …"

Not long after his three acupoints were opened, Yun Zhenhai's pale face turned red. A vigorous aura surged from his body as a green water elemental energy burst forth from his body.

"I feel like I'm about to break through!"

Yun Zhenhai could not bear to be surprised. It had been three whole years since he had felt this feeling of wanting to break through. To cultivators, there was no feeling that could be compared to the temptation of advancing further after a breakthrough.

At this point, Yun Zhenhai had already regained some of his senses. He looked at Du Shaotian, unable to control the waves in his heart.

In these three years, his cultivation had not improved at all, and there were even signs of it regressing.

However, he didn't care. His heart was only for his son.

However, this did not mean that he really did not care. It was just that in his heart, his son was far more important than him.

He had originally come here with his son to ask for a chance for him, but who would have thought that he would end up with three acupoints opened up in the end? This opportunity was simply too great.

"Mr. Mo …"

Yun Zhenhai opened his mouth wanting to say something but was cut off by Du Shaotian, "There are no problems with you for now. After going through three acupoints, there will be many benefits to your cultivation. You will know when the time comes."

"Mr. Mo …"

Yun Qian Hao felt very ashamed at the moment.

To tell the truth, he had been feeling terrible when he watched his father kneel for three days and two nights. What kind of person was his father? When had his father ever kneeled before someone as subservient as this?

Moreover, his father had knelt for three days and two nights, but this Mr. Mo had remained indifferent. Even though he knew that his father was blaming himself for his own sake, as a son, he naturally felt that Mr. Mo was cold.

Furthermore, after seeing Ye Mingshan kneel at the door for two days and two nights, he felt even more cold and heartless towards this Mr. Mo.

But now, Yun Qianhao completely understood that the reason why this Mister Mo wanted Ye Mingshan to kneel at the door was purely to protect City Lord Ye's legs. After that, not only did it solve the problems on City Lord Ye's body, it even fixed his martial skills and solved the problems in the future.

As for his father, Mr. Mo seemed cold on the surface. In reality, he had been helping from the very beginning. If not for his cold on the surface, why would his father willingly kneel for three days and two nights with a calm heart?

Just now, Mr. Mo had solved his father's problem and opened three acupoints. This was a huge favor, but he hated himself for thinking that Mr. Mo was cold and unreasonable.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo. I am unable to repay your kindness, but I am afraid that I will have to disappoint you if I ask for your help."

Yun Zhenhai was very grateful. Mister Mo had just helped him out, and had even helped him to open three acupoints. What a lucky chance this was.

However, in Yun Zhenhai's heart, he was still willing to give his son 30% chance.

So what if he became stronger? His son was more important to him than anything else.

"Get up."

He then stepped in front of Yun Qianhao and said, "The person who hurt you at that time thought that you would never be able to stand up again in your entire life. He wanted to stand up again, wanted to start cultivating again, wanted to become a strong martial artist, wanted to one day take revenge with your own hands, and wanted to take back the justice that was rightfully yours?"