Bardon Bard curled his lips and said, "Elder Goodwin, you don’t know, last night you suddenly went mad, it was terrifying!"
"Yes, yes, we thought you were going to kill us!"
Allister Arthur chimed in.
"I went mad last night?"
Leslie Goodwin was suddenly shocked and asked, "What exactly happened?"
"Elder Goodwin, the thing is..."
Lionel Yeager didn’t hide anything and told Leslie Goodwin what happened last night.
After listening to Lionel Yeager.
Leslie Goodwin patted his forehead and said apologetically, "Little guys, I’m really sorry, sometimes I can’t control myself.
Last night I didn’t hurt you, did I?"
"No, no!"
Bardon Bard waved his hand and said, "Fortunately, Brother Yeager was quick-witted, picked up the Ten Thousand Dragons Ding and banged it on your head a few times, and then you fainted!"
Lionel Yeager glared at Bardon Bard.
This guy really has no filter, blurting out everything.
Leslie Goodwin’s mouth twitched and he said, "Kid, weren’t you too ruthless, actually using the Ding to strike my head?
No wonder I woke up with my head hurting so much."
Lionel Yeager chuckled awkwardly and said, "Elder Goodwin, the situation was urgent last night, I could only choose to knock you out.
Otherwise, we might all have died at your hands."
"..."
Leslie Goodwin rolled his eyes at Lionel Yeager, speechless.
Lionel Yeager then changed the subject, asking, "Elder Goodwin, why did your mind have issues? Could it have been caused by deviating during past cultivation?"
"No."
Leslie Goodwin shook his head.
"Then what exactly is the matter?"
Lionel Yeager pressed on.
Freya Torres and the others also looked at Leslie Goodwin.
Leslie Goodwin gazed at the distant sky, silent.
Lionel Yeager continued, "Elder Goodwin, you know I am a doctor.
If you tell me about your issues, maybe I can treat you."
"Exactly!"
Bardon Bard chimed in, "Elder Goodwin, my elder brother Yang is an Immortal Doctor, there’s no illness under Heaven that he can’t cure!"
Leslie Goodwin shook his head and said, "Kid, my illness is not one you can cure."
Lionel Yeager said, "Then tell me, how will you know if I can’t cure it?"
"My illness comes from my heart, not the body..."
Leslie Goodwin let out a long sigh, his thoughts returning to the past, a painful expression appearing in his eyes.
Lionel Yeager, seeing this, quickly said, "Elder Goodwin, if you don’t want to say, you don’t have to."
"Enough..."
Leslie Goodwin gave a bitter smile, "This matter has always been buried in my heart, I’ve never told anyone.
Since you little guys want to know, I’ll tell you, just as casual chat."
Then, he slowly began, "I was born in a small poverty-stricken village on the Payton Immortal Island called ’Star Search Village’, where a hundred families lived, with a population of just five thousand.
Everyone was ordinary, lacking talent, unsuitable for cultivation.
Although our village was poor, everyone was kind-hearted, helping each other without distinction when someone was in need.
So, in my childhood, I was very happy, carefree and without worries..."
Lionel Yeager and the others were quite surprised.
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