The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

After gloating over his misfortune, Wen Tiren's face became twisted again, "But Young Master Lee has given us a difficult problem this time!"    

    

It was true that Lee Yifann faked his death, but they had to pretend that he was really dead.    

    

They had to act more realistically. Otherwise, how could they continue acting if they tore it apart and wore it?    

    

If they messed up the act and ruined Lee Yifann's plan, it would be troublesome.    

    

"Let's follow the normal procedure first. If I'm not wrong, Young Master Lee must have told the people around him. So, acting should be easier. As long as we cooperate with him and don't expose ourselves, it will be fine."    

    

Yuv Ziyang thought for a while, then went to report the funeral with Wen Tiren.    

    

Because Lee Yifann had the title of Kingdom Knight, according to the procedure, if he died, he first had to report it to his family.    

    

The two of them first came to Changrong Clinic, but they found that the clinic had a sign that said it was open for business.    

    

They came to Sun Spring Garden again. This was where Lee Changrong and his family lived, and there were also other Holy Doctor family members and disciples living here.    

    

When the two of them arrived, Ye Tiannan happened to be here.    

    

Ye Tiannan saw the two of them from afar. His eyes rolled and he quickly stepped forward, showing a very anxious look. "Captain Wen, where is Young Master Lee now? Did he leave Luo River Ruins with you?"    

    

Hearing this, Wen Tiren almost blurted out, Didn't he leave just like that? But on second thought, it was true that Lee Yifann had left Luo River Ruins alive, but he didn't tell them his exact whereabouts.    

    

Also, they were putting on an act now, so they had to put on a good show.    

    

So Wen Tiren immediately showed a strong sorrowful look. His voice was bitter and hoarse. "Young Master Lee is dead, he didn't come back..."    

    

"What did you say? Young Master Lee is dead? This is impossible! "    

    

Ye Tiannan seemed to have been struck by lightning. His first reaction was disbelief. His face was full of sorrow and disbelief. "How could Young Master Lee die? No one can kill him! You're talking nonsense. Don't lie to me! "    

    

Although it was just an act, his acting was really quite similar. His face was pale, his facial muscles were trembling, and his body was trembling. It was really like the reaction of a person who had just heard a huge piece of sad news.    

    

"It's true!" Wen Tiren muttered in his heart. Didn't this guy know that Young Master Lee wasn't dead? And this act was too similar?    

    

He couldn't tell if it was an act or if it was really sad.    

    

"That's impossible! Didn't you say that the Heavenly Master Mansion revealed that Young Master Lee was the destined one? How could he die? " Ye Tiannan lost control of his emotions and was filled with grief.    

    

"My condolences."    

    

Wen Tiren seemed to have been affected by his emotions. For a moment, he thought that Lee Yifann was really dead. Especially since Ye Tiannan, an outsider, was so sad. If he told Lee Yifann's family the news... He didn't know what kind of reaction ___ would have.    

    

"My condolences? My condolences my ass! Is my condolences useful? What do you know? Zi Yun was in a critical situation right now, and only Young Master Lee could save her. Tell me, did Young Master Lee come back alive?! "    

    

Ye Tiannan clenched his fists tightly, and his face surged with thick fury. He was like a family member of a patient who had been given a critical illness notice. He grabbed the doctor tightly and questioned him angrily.    

    

Wen Tiren's face was red, but he was very powerless.    

    

Yuv Ziyang, who was standing beside him, opened his mouth. He really wanted to say that this was an act. However, it seemed that they were really acting like that. At the very least, they could deceive the people who were secretly watching them. It was better to let nature take its course.    

    

The few of them entered the room, and then Cang Xuande, Mo Lingyan, Lee Changrong and the others happened to be here.    

    

"What did you say? Yifann is dead?"    

    

"My disciple is dead?"    

    

The group of people felt as if they had been struck by lightning. When they heard the bad news, they almost lost control of themselves. The sadness and dullness on their faces were so real. There was no trace of acting at all.    

    

Wen Tiren sighed and clenched his fist, "A very terrifying explosion happened in Luo River Ruins. Everything was destroyed. That degree of power is enough to destroy a city."    

    

He didn't continue, but everyone knew what he was trying to say. Under that kind of power, it was impossible for Lee Yifann to survive.    

    

"No...!"    

    

In an instant, everyone was screaming in grief, and they fell into an unprecedented despair and sorrow.    

    

These people were all close relatives of Lee Yifann. The death of Lee Yifann alone was equivalent to destroying all hope for them.    

    

Not to mention that Lee Yifann still had the future of Profound Doctor Sect on his back, as well as many people who relied on him to survive.    

    

"This is impossible! How could Yifann die?" Lee Changrong collapsed onto the chair, his body was trembling and his face was pale. He swore that this was definitely a joke, it was absolutely impossible for it to be true.    

    

"Yifann won't die, he promised me that he will come back!" Mo Lingyan screamed and went crazy.    

    

Ou Ling and the others kept wiping their tears and cried.    

    

Even though everyone was acting at the moment, the act was too real. It made Wen Tiren think that Lee Yifann was really dead.    

    

Yuv Ziyang was also affected by this kind of sadness. His heart was filled with guilt. "Young Master Lee is dead. He is really dead..."    

    

"No!"    

    

Lee Changrong and Rong Xinlian fainted on the spot. Cang Xuande also fell down with his eyes filled with darkness.    

    

The younger generation cried so hard that they were as sad as they could be.    

    

The entire room was filled with a sad atmosphere. It was so depressing that it could be suppressed.    

    

Ye Tiannan looked up and sighed. "Young Master Lee, do you know that you are dead? How can they live?"    

    

He waited until Wen Tiren and Yuv Ziyang left with sad faces. It took them a long time to calm down.    

    

"Damn it, it was just an act. Why does it seem like they really died?" Wen Tiren complained.    

    

"Shh! Keep your voice down. It would be troublesome if someone heard you, "Yuv Ziyang glared at him.    

    

"That's true." Wen Tiren immediately stopped talking and then whispered, "Did you say they were acting just now, or did they really think that Young Master Lee was dead?"    

    

"How would I know?" Yuv Ziyang wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. "Anyway, I was affected by my emotions. If they were really acting, they would have done their best."    

    

...    

    

In the villa.    

    

"Grandpa, stop sleeping, quickly get up!" Mo Lingyan smiled cheekily and pulled Lee Changrong up from the ground, "Uncle Cang, isn't the table cold?"    

    

The two old men got up and blew their beards and glared, "How was our performance just now?"    

    

"Oscar owes us a bunch of award trophies." Mo Lingyan covered her mouth and laughed secretly.    

    

Everyone had acted as if they were dead just now. No one would doubt that sadness.    

    

"If we go and act, will we become big stars?" Ou Ling said proudly.    

    

"Don't be so cheeky. It will be troublesome if others notice. You have to act more realistic. " Rong Xinlian thought for a while and said, "Why don't we just hide in White Cloud Peak for a few days so that others won't be able to find us. That would be much better."