Next, Chu Feng began to examine Mo Bei's wife.
After he had finished examining Mo Bei's wife, Chu Feng furrowed his brows.
"How is it? Can she be cured?"
Mo Bei looked at Chu Feng with a tense and nervous expression.
"Your wife has been injured by some special martial arts technique, hasn't she?"
Chu Feng looked at Mo Bei as he spoke.
"Yes."
Mo Bei's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise as he looked at Chu Feng, then he nodded.
"This martial arts technique will cause your wife's organs to gradually lose all their functions, suffering slowly until death."
Chu Feng said.
"Then my wife..."
Mo Bei's expression immediately changed.
"I'm not boasting, but it's utterly impossible for Qianyun Pavilion to cure your wife."
"Even if those few National Medical Saints personally took action, they couldn't cure your wife either."
Chu Feng said bluntly.
"What?"
Mo Bei trembled and stepped back repeatedly, his eyes filled with a look of despair and pain.