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Chapter 1794: Onset 1

In the bedroom of the owner of the Shadow Moon Palace, a heart-wrenching cough echoed in the huge bedroom, and a faint smell of blood filled the air.

"Your Highness!" Elder Yue rushed over under the leadership of his disciples. When he saw the scene in the hall, his heart suddenly became cold.

The owner of the Shadow Moon Palace was lying on the bed, coughing violently. The water in the copper basin placed beside the bed was dyed with blood, and spots of blood were printed all over the ground, looking extremely shocking.

All the doctors in the Shadow Moon Palace were waiting aside with a nervous look on their faces. There was no other sound in the entire hall except for the violent coughing.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Elder Yue stepped forward anxiously.

The Lord of Shadow Moon Palace just wanted to say something, but the strong cough once again interrupted what he hadn't said yet.

Elder Yue frowned and looked up at the doctors standing aside.

"You group of people! After being treated for so long, why has your highness not been healthy yet?"

When Elder Yue roared, all the doctors in the bedroom knelt in a row, trembling and pale.

"Elder Yue...Elder Yue, we have tried our best, but Your Highness's illness is sometimes better and sometimes worse, and it often goes back and forth. We really... there is no better way." An elderly doctor stammered.

Treating the doctors of the Shadow Moon Palace is definitely a huge psychological pressure for them. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

"It's all a bunch of waste!" Elder Yue stared in her eyes angrily.

The Lord of the Shadow Moon Palace is very strange. He is in his prime and has a good spiritual cultivation. It can be said that the current Lord of the Hall is Elder Yue. He has grown up. He has not had any illness or disaster since he was a child. He is strong and healthy. But I don’t know what happened. Since recent years, the Lord of the Shadow Moon Palace has been getting worse and he often coughs and vomits blood. However, when he is not sick, the Lord of the Shadow Moon Palace will be like nothing else. Except for his bad face, he has no problems. When he is sick, it is difficult to suppress it even if he uses many medicines.

Elder Yue found many famous doctors for him, but he couldn't see the reason.

A group of white doctors were yelled and shook three times again.

"Didn't you get much better some time ago? Why are you sick again now?" Elder Yue looked angry. Because the Lord of Shadow Moon Palace was unwell, he paid great attention to food, clothing, housing and transportation. The daily meals were cooked by special disciples, and they were also the best ingredients to choose. Even the spices that were once burned in the Lord's bedroom have now been removed.

He avoided all possible problems, but the chance of the Shadow Moon Palace Master's illness has not been reduced at all. He will always do it once or twice within a week.

"This...we really don't know about this..." The doctors were so scared that they almost cried.

The expression on Elder Yue's face did not ease at all. His eyes swept around the bedroom, and a petite figure that was almost forgotten by everyone appeared.

Yue Ye stood in the corner of the bedroom with his shoulders timidly. Because everyone was busy taking care of the owner of the Yingyue Palace, no one noticed that there was such a little guy in the bedroom.
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