Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 1571 - 1569: Pursuing the Truth

"What happened?" As soon as the call was connected, Lin Feng immediately asked. Ding Wan’er knew he was in seclusion, yet urged him so urgently, which meant this matter was definitely extraordinary.

"Lin Feng, don’t say much, hurry, get to the Third People’s Hospital. You need to save someone. I’m on my way to the hospital now. We’ll meet there!" Ding Wan’er hurriedly said two sentences and hung up the phone when she saw it was Lin Feng calling. The situation was urgent, and she didn’t have time to discuss other matters with him. She only hoped Lin Feng would arrive in time to save Feng Long.

Listening to the busy tone of the phone, feeling Ding Wan’er’s extreme anxiety, Lin Feng didn’t dwell much on it. He simply used his Divine Sense to inform others that he was out of seclusion, then his figure flickered and disappeared into the Spirit Realm. The distance between Yingbo University and the Third People’s Hospital wasn’t far, and he didn’t delay at all because the matter was about saving a life.

Ding Wan’er’s car speed remained fast. She couldn’t care about anything else; all traffic rules became irrelevant to her. Compared to Feng Long’s life, she had long ignored those penalties from traffic police. When she dashed into the hospital lobby, Lin Feng appeared there as well. Without having time to say much, she immediately pulled Lin Feng toward the emergency room.

Before they reached the place, cries could be heard from afar...

"My child!"

"How could you die!"

"My child..."

...

Two middle-aged individuals looking about fifty years old were crying miserably, their hopeless voices echoing in the corridor. Anyone hearing this knew what had happened; the pain of losing a child in old age wasn’t something everyone could endure, it was a grief of utmost despair...

Upon hearing such cries, Ding Wan’er paused suddenly, tears streaming down her face. She hadn’t expected that despite trying everything possible, she couldn’t save Feng Long’s life. Holding back her sorrow, Ding Wan’er bravely kept her spirit up and pulled Lin Feng over.

"You must be Feng Long’s parents. I am the dean of Yingbo University. Please accept my condolences. We will definitely seek justice for Feng Long’s killer. Please trust me." Ding Wan’er spoke with a trembling voice, unable to hold back her tears. As the dean of Yingbo, she felt responsible for the incident involving a student on campus.

"We trust you, Dean Ding. You must avenge our child!" Feng Long’s mother immediately knelt before Ding Wan’er, pleading for her to avenge Feng Long.

Seeing the situation, Ding Wan’er was flustered, quickly helping Feng Long’s mother up, wanting to say something but finding herself speechless. At this moment, saying anything was useless; Feng Long would never come back to life.

"Dean Ding, we understand the situation at that time. We know it’s not your fault, but my wife and I only have this one son. Now we face the pain of burying a child despite having gray hair. This grief cannot be compensated by anything else. I have no other request; I hope you can seek justice for our child. It’s my only wish as a father."

Feng Long’s father, with reddened eyes, spoke to Ding Wan’er. As a fellow educator who understood the truth, he didn’t blame her at all. But from a father’s angle, he couldn’t accept his son just dying like that, so he insisted on Ding Wan’er’s assurance.

"Rest assured, no matter who he is, he won’t escape legal punishment this time!" Ding Wan’er responded with reddened eyes. Even if Feng Long’s parents didn’t say anything, she was determined. It wasn’t just for the elderly couple but also for Yingbo University. No matter what, Li Jingpu must pay a blood price for today’s incident!

"We thank you!"

"Thank you for standing up for justice!"

...

Feng Long’s parents were deeply moved when they heard Ding Wan’er say this. Her willingness to stand up for them gave them hope in this matter, especially since the other party had diplomatic immunity. Without strong background and ability, they, just ordinary folks, could never avenge themselves in a lifetime. Thus, they sincerely admired Ding Wan’er. Despite her youth, she genuinely stood up for the people, earning the respect of many.

"No thanks needed; it’s what I should do. Teacher Wang, please take care of the elderly. Lin Feng and I have something to discuss." Ding Wan’er truly couldn’t stay here. She wanted to leave immediately, and after Teacher Wang received Ding Wan’er’s order, he promptly went to continue comforting Feng Long’s parents, who were nearly fifty. Anybody would struggle to bear such a blow.

Subsequently, Ding Wan’er pulled Lin Feng directly into the doctor’s duty room. When she saw the attending physician inside, she asked, "Doctor, how long has Feng Long been dead?"

"It’s been almost ten minutes. The injuries were too severe; we did our best." The attending physician, still catching his breath, answered immediately upon hearing Ding Wan’er’s question. For such a patient, no one could have saved him. The scans clearly showed six fractured ribs, with shards already embedded in the lungs, and all internal organs were affected. Such severe injuries couldn’t be saved, even by an Immortal.

"Thank you, doctor." After listening to the attending physician, Ding Wan’er simply said a word of thanks and then led Lin Feng out of the duty room, heading to a rather inconspicuous corner.

"Feng, do you have a way to save Feng Long? I really don’t want Feng Long to die like this." Ding Wan’er looked at Lin Feng, pleading. She believed in him, thinking if anyone in this world could revive the dead, Lin Feng could claim the top spot. Her only hope now was for Lin Feng to save Feng Long.

"I can’t do it." Upon hearing Ding Waner’s plea, Lin Feng shook his head immediately.

"Why?" Ding Wan’er was taken aback, having not expected Lin Feng to say such a thing. In her impression, Lin Feng was omnipotent; how could he suddenly claim he couldn’t save lives? Not much time had passed, so why wasn’t it possible?

"Don’t look at me like that. He’s truly dead. He’s not a cultivator; he has no Divine Soul. All vitality has dispersed. Even if I manage to revive him, he’d only be a vegetable for life." Lin Feng seriously explained to Ding Wan’er. If he could save him, he definitely would. But reviving him as a vegetable wasn’t worth it; it was better for Feng Long to just pass on peacefully.

"Damn it, I must seek justice for Feng Long. I refuse to believe that diplomatic immunity allows one to kill without consequence!" Ding Wan’er completely abandoned the thought of saving Feng Long after hearing Lin Feng’s words, tears streaming down once more as she angrily punched the wall. She was truly frustrated, as leading individuals with diplomatic immunity made it very difficult to deal with.

Upon hearing Ding Wan’er’s resolve, Lin Feng frowned; he still hadn’t worked out the actual situation. Hence, he asked, "What exactly happened? Tell me."

"It’s like this..." Ding Wan’er tearfully recounted the sequence of events, though her emotions were truly stirred. She wished she could rush to the police station immediately to kill Li Jingpu and avenge Feng Long, but rationality informed her that she couldn’t do that; she was the dean and needed to be responsible for the entire school.

After listening to Ding Wan’er’s account, Lin Feng finally understood what had occurred, comprehending why she was so urgent to have him save someone. However, he quickly noticed some discrepancies. Li Jingpu was also a student, yet a kick from him could kill, and with such severe injuries, clearly there was a problem.

"I think the situation isn’t as simple as you think. Let’s go inspect Feng Long’s body." Lin Feng said to Ding Wan’er with utmost seriousness. All he had were his conjectures; he had to see Feng Long’s body firsthand to determine the actual truth.

After speaking, he immediately led Ding Wan’er towards the emergency room. Due to their swift movement and Feng Long’s parents being deep in grief, no one noticed the two had already entered the emergency room.

Seeing Feng Long’s body lying on the bed, Lin Feng quickly noticed the indentation on Feng Long’s chest and said to Ding Wan’er, "Have you noticed that his injuries exceed normal limits? Is he a cultivator?"

"A cultivator? Doesn’t seem like it. I didn’t sense any cultivator aura from him." Ding Wan’er, inspecting Feng Long’s body, also noticed the anomaly. Feng Long’s breastbone was shattered, which was clearly unusual. The breastbone is among the hardest bones, and under normal circumstances, it couldn’t be broken by a kick, especially to this extent. Didn’t match ordinary human strength. She’d met Li Jingpu but didn’t feel he was a cultivator. So what was going on?

"If that’s the case, there’s only one possibility: he couldn’t control his power. To illustrate simply, if a regular person suddenly gains strength and hasn’t adjusted, still applying previous techniques, then losing control could have led to Feng Long’s severe injuries. Perhaps even Li Jingpu hadn’t intended to truly kill."

Lin Feng circled Feng Long’s body, carefully examining it, before explaining to Ding Wan’er. He had identified several issues; his explanations were based on hypotheses. To confirm what was truly happening, he needed to see Li Jingpu in person.