Chapter 380: Chapter 380: Pavilion Master and Kylan Taylor
Translator: 549690339
Ethan Smith’s face turned sheet white as he stared at the protective jade pendant, now shattered into pieces!
“Em…Emily…” Ethan’s pupils contracted with shock!
He urgently turned towards the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion and said, “Master, I need to go to Capital City immediately.”
The Pavilion Master furrowed her brows. “Going to Capital City? Are you planning to court death?”
Ethan ripped the string from around his neck, pointing at a small fragment still hanging from it, and anxiously explained, “This is the jade pendant I made for Emily to protect her life.”
“If anything bad happens to her, this pendant will shatter!”
“Now that the pendant is shattered, something must have happened to her, I can’t wait any longer!”
Having said that, Ethan turned to leave without hesitation.
However, the Pavilion Master blocked his way.
She shook her head, “There’s no need to rush before we have fully understood the situation.”
“No need to rush? How can I not rush!” Ethan replied with some anger.
“Everything I have done has been for her. If something happens to her, my life won’t hold meaning!”
The Pavilion Master was silent for a moment, and then said, “You stay here in the Medicine God Pavilion. I will go to Capital City. If anything happens, I’ll inform you.”
Ethan was momentarily taken aback, he frowned and said, “You’re going to Capital City?”
The Pavilion Master gave a slight nod. “She should be ill. I believe the Taylor family will let me treat her.”
Ethan gnashed his teeth and said, “Master, I will go with you.”
“No.” The Pavilion Master’s tone was cold.
“You stay in Medicine God Pavilion and focus on your cultivation. If something happens, I will inform you.”
Even though she was reassuring, Ethan was still deeply worried.
If something truly happened to Emily, it would be no different from the sky collapsing for him.
“I will set out now,” the Pavilion Master stood up and declared.
“As for cultivating your skills, we can discuss that when I return.”
Even though Ethan was desperate to go to Capital City, he was fully aware that his presence there would not be beneficial.
The position held by the Pavilion Master of Medicine God was exceptional. Her going might actually be the best decision.
“Alright.” Ethan took a deep breath.
“Lord Pavilion Master, if anything happens, you must inform me.” Ethan bowed deeply.
“And, please ensure your safety,” Ethan said, his voice heavy.
The Pavilion Master did not reply.
She descended from the pavilion and set off for Capital City that day.
Capital City.
Emily Taylor lay in bed, her face as white as paper, exceedingly weak.
A group of servants surrounded her, looking helpless.
“Did anyone inform Mr. Taylor?” Someone asked.
“Yeah, Mr. Taylor should be on his way.”
Before the words fell, Kylan Taylor appeared at the door.
Following along was a foreign doctor.
This doctor was privately hired from abroad by Kylan. Not only were his medical skills extraordinary, but he was also unabashedly loyal to Kylan.
“Emily, what tricks are you playing now?” Kylan said coldly.
Emily Taylor, lying on the bed, said nothing. Her face was pale and her lips were colorless. She looked extremely pitiful.
“Mr. Taylor, Miss Taylor is truly ill,” the servant could not bear to watch anymore.
“Yes, she has been in this condition for several days now,” another one chimed in.


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