Yin Zhaohong was shocked and quickly approached.
"Don't come any closer; I've been poisoned!" Zhao Chunqiu hastily spoke up to stop him.
Upon hearing this, Yin Zhongxia immediately said, "Old Master Zhao, I will go and ask the Divine Doctor to come and see you."
Zhao Chunqiu shook his head: "Don't bother, I'm beyond saving."
"I came here directly because I still have a few words to say."
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhao Chunqiu hadn't even begun to speak when he started to cough up blood continuously.
He couldn't utter half a sentence afterward.
Seeing this, Yin Zhongxia could only look to Yin Zhaohong.
After thinking for a moment, Yin Zhaohong quickly said, "Regardless of whether there's hope or not, let's first invite the Divine Doctor to take a look at Old Master Zhao."
Yin Zhongxia had already intended to seek Su Fan, and upon hearing his father say so, he naturally didn't hesitate and ran to find Su Fan.
Zhao Chunqiu lifted his hand, wanting to stop him, but Yin Zhongxia had already run far away.
Zhao Chunqiu didn't pay further attention to Yin Zhongxia; he took a good while to recover before he could stop coughing up blood.
Then, with a strained voice, he said, "Old Master Yin, I've completely screwed up this time!"
Hearing him say this, Yin Zhaohong could only comfort him, "Old Master Zhao, don't give up easily."
"The Divine Doctor's medical skills are miraculous, often bringing the dying back to life."
"Once the Divine Doctor comes, everything will surely be alright."
Although Yin Zhaohong said this, he too had no confidence in his heart.
Zhao Chunqiu and Tang Tingwei seemed to be evenly matched adversaries, a confrontation of equal talents.
During their pursuit, it appeared that they had fought to a draw, with an outcome difficult to determine.
Zhao Chunqiu was covered in wounds; Tang Tingwei likely wasn't in much better shape.
Zhao Chunqiu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Old Master Yin, I know my own body."
"I was already in decline, with depleted vitality. I forcibly used a Secret Technique to boost my vitality and return to my peak."
"If my sworn enemy had been vanquished, I would have had no complaints, whether I died or became disabled."
"But now, I can't accept this!"
After a moment of hesitation, Yin Zhaohong still solemnly said, "Old Master Zhao, the Yin family is a commercial family, not a martial one."
"However, your enemy is also the enemy of the Yin family, so feel free to name your adversary."
"I will ensure that the descendants of the Yin family remember this foe and find a way to take revenge."
Zhao Chunqiu had come here, actually hoping to entrust Yin Zhaohong with avenging him in his final moments.
He didn't directly reveal who his enemy was but first talked about Tang Tingwei and his disciples.
"Tang Tingwei and his disciples are severely injured."
"That little beast Tang Lin, I had punched him off the mountain highway, but he didn't die from the fall."
"In the end, when Tang Tingwei and I were both badly injured, it was that little beast Tang Lin's sneak attack that left me in such a pitiable state."
"However, Tang Tingwei's injuries are even more severe than mine."
"Unless a great master intervenes to save him, Tang Tingwei will be joining me on the road to the afterlife."
"Without Tang Tingwei, even if Tang Lin recovers from his injuries, he might not dare to trouble the Yin family any further."
After hearing Zhao Chunqiu say all this, Yin Zhaohong took a deep breath of relief.
Yet, at the same time, he felt regret that such a talented person as Zhao Chunqiu, if unsaved, would truly be a great loss.
After speaking about Tang Tingwei and his disciples, Zhao Chunqiu hastened to name his own enemy.
At this moment, Su Fan and Yin Zhongxia had just arrived in the living room.
Therefore, Su Fan also heard what Zhao Chunqiu said next.
"My Zhao family ancestors were also a high-level Qi Transformation expert."
"Once on a voyage, he encountered a Sword Dao master from the land of Wa (Japan)."
"That was a very long time ago, even before the Qing Emperor had abdicated."
"My Zhao ancestor and the Wa Sword Dao master fought several times, neither emerging as the victor."
"The two of them continued their travels and battles across the seas."
"Before they knew it, four or five years had passed."
"Although they still often fought fiercely, they also became friends in the process."
As Zhao Chunqiu spoke of these things, it was as if he experienced a final flicker of vitality; his condition visibly improved a great deal.