The streets.
The hustle and bustle had disappeared.
There were occasional sporadic pa*sers-by, and they were all spies sent out by the major powers.
As for the shops, there was no need to say anything.
As soon as they learned of the death of the young master of the Sword Sect, all the shops chose to close their doors.
The roads were quiet.
When the breeze pa*sed, dust rushed to the sky.
When Lin Mo saw such a scene, he could only shake his head and sigh.
Although he had been stirring up the situation.
But the result in front of him was not what he wanted.
Walking and thinking.
Lin Mo soon arrived at his destination.
Without waiting for him to get closer, two large swords of nearly two metres were directly in front of him.
“No idle people allowed in!”
The sturdy man with iron pagodas stared coldly in front of him.
“The sect master has ordered that no one is allowed to enter the hospital.”
With that the blade turned and the large swords were interlaced.
“Those who trespa*s, die!”
Lin Mo did not back down.
He was here to investigate Matthews’ death.
“What if I must go in!”
The Tie Ta swordsman didn’t reply.
Just the killing aura around him already said everything.
Just as the two sides went toe to toe, a heavy voice came out of the void.
“Let him in!”
It was only at this point that the swordsman withdrew the large sword in his hand.
Into the hospital.
The staggered swordsmen guarded all the pa*sages.
The serious faces of the people, coupled with the blades everywhere, caused the air to freeze.
And the closer one got to Matthews’ ward, the more pronounced this feeling became.
The moment he walked into the ward, Lin Mo froze in his tracks.
Inside, apart from Ma Bond, there was only a corpse covered with a pendulum.
The previously spirited and self-effacing Ma Bond was now a completely different person.
There was not a trace of life to be seen on his haggard face.
The bloodshot circles of his eyes were filled with a look of despondency.
After not seeing him for a few days, the unbeatable Patriarch had now turned into a haggard old man.
The originally biting sword qi within his body was now incomparably mangled.
“Sect Master Ma, be merciful!”
Hearing the sound.
Ma Bangde raised his eyes stiffly, not a trace of vitality could be seen in his eyes.
“What are you doing here?”
Matthews’ pa*sing was like draining away his three souls and seven spirits.
Lin Mo opened his mouth, but he didn’t know what to say.
He had never been a father, yet he was infected by Marbond’s emotions.
“The great revenge of Matthews is still waiting for you to be avenged!”
The mention of revenge.
Marbond’s face finally wavered for a moment.
“Revenge?”
“To whom?”
“Should I kill you, or should I lose the Sea Wolf Hall?”
Marbond’s eyes darkened and he shook his head.
Both hands tucked into his tousled hair.
He didn’t have the strength to do anything at all, and just wanted to be with his last loved one quietly like this.
Lin Mo was momentarily speechless.
Before coming here, he had already anticipated countless scenes of Ma Bangde’s rampage.
The only thing he hadn’t expected was this despondent calmness right now.
“Can I take a look?”
Lin Mo skimmed at the corpse covered in a white cloth on the hospital bed.
When he saw that Ma Bangde did not reply, he had added a sentence.
“Perhaps I can find the cause of your son’s death!”
“So what if we find it?”
Ma Bangde gave a reply that Lin Mo had never expected.
Lin Mo frowned slightly.
This Ma Bangde was completely depressed and hurt, his heart was dead!
Faced with a major blow.
Some people would go berserk and lose their minds.
Some would sulk and lose their minds.
This Ma Bangde is clearly in the latter category.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to take revenge, but that the will to die had completely invaded his consciousness.
“Sect Master Ma, you’re tired, have a good sleep!”
Lin Mo reached out and gave a pat.
Bond did not give a light muffled sound, his eyes closed and he instantly pa*sed out.
Lin Mo had saved Ma Bond by one.
If this went on for a long time, it was very likely that Ma Bond would go off the rails.
He might even not eat or sleep and boil himself to death alive!