<h4>Chapter 1338 – Utterly Crippled</h4>


    Ji Mo Yi Fan could only quickly leave.


    After Ji Mo Yi Fan left, the Ink Guards could no longer endure it and leaped out.


    “Young Master, they are just too much!”


    “That’s right. This is burning the bridge after crossing, killing the donkey after unloading the mill!”


    “Truly despicable. They had once cried their eyes out to beg Young Master to be the n Patriarch and shoulder the Ji Mo n. Now, seeing that Young Master’s injury has yet to recover, they decided to turn away and deny everything! Pui!”


    ......


    The Ink Guards repeatedly added words of grievances for their Young Master. However, thetter only tired closed his eyes while lying on his bed.


    The Ji Mo n Patriarch appointment ceremony can be considered an important event for humanity as well.


    However, the new n Patriarch was not Ji Mo Ya that everyone had quietly acknowledged, but Ji Mo Wu Xin.


    Everyone was at a loss.


    What are they ying at?


    Has the Ji Mo n gone crazy? Ji Mo Ya is publicly recognized as the next n Patriarch. Where did this nameless Ji Mo Wu Xin appear from?


    People with better informationworks have already obtained this news from within the Ji Mo n. It was said that Ji Mo Ya’s injuries were too severe and he was still bedridden from illnesses, thus unable to take up the mantle.


    That was why Ji Mo Wu Xin was elected to be the n Patriarch.


    The moment the news spread, everyone shook their head, looking down upon the Ji Mo n.


    No matter what they say, Ji Mo Ya was the Number One Young Master and had significantly contributed during the great war between humanity and the demons.


    His severe injuries were for humanity to obtain the Demon God Command.


    Although his wife was a demon, he was also deceived. His condition did not get better because he had to face his wife’s deception and betrayal while nursing those severe injuries.


    No matter what they say, Ji Mo Ya is the hero of humanity!


    The brains of the Ji Mo n must be waterlogged? How can they give a hero such treatment?


    Many felt their hearts chilled! For humanity, for the n, he had suffered severe injuries that resulted in his cultivation dropping harshly. His family got shattered and now his position of n Patriarch was robbed by others!


    Are they not nning to leave a way out for him!


    That was why none of the guests that attended the n Patriarch Ceremony had pleasant expressions. Only the Ji Mo n members wore smiles on their faces.


    The moment the ceremony ended, everyone quickly offered an excuse to leave.


    This caused ugly expressions to appear on the members of the Ji Mo n.


    Fortunately, Wine Sage from the Holy Court still gave some leeway. Only when most of the guests had taken leave did he stand up and made a request to meet Ji Mo Ya.


    Although Ji Mo Wu Xin felt suffocated that everyone was not sincere with their congrattions, no one dared to obstruct a Half-Sage request.


    Moreover, he was also feeling proud now that he has obtained the position of n Patriarch. That was why he did not deny the request and quickly ordered someone to lead the way.


    Wine Sage had no need for a guide and quickly left for Ji Mo Ya’s ce on his own.


    Noises of gongs and drums wereing from the outside, it was boisterous.


    Yet it made the small courtyard be even more lonely and deste.


    Little Treasure held his father’s thinned and wrinkled hand beside the bed; with his head lowered, no one could see his expression clearly.


    In the building, there was nothing but a forlorn atmosphere within.


    “Young Master, Young Master...” Mo Si’s voice came.


    He rushed in without observing the room as he reported, “Young Master. During the ceremony, the Ji Mo n has released several rumors that you can no longer be King Spirit Master. They say you are no longer able and utterly crippled. The person once known as the hope of the Ji Mo n is now the disgrace of the Ji Mo n!”


    Ji Mo Ya opened his eyes and his gaze sharpens. He did not say anything as he struggled to raise his body.


    “Greetings Lord Sage!”


    Along with his words, Wine Sage only used a couple of steps to move from the courtyard entrance to the side of Ji Mo Ya’s bed.


    Seeing Ji Mo Ya’s weak and deformed body, a sh of anger shed through his eyes. Wine Sage stretched his hand to feel his pulse while preventing Ji Mo Ya from lifting his body.