Chapter 2081 Treating the Goddess of Meteora


    A great force sted Yanic into the air, and he collided with the staircase about thirty feet away. After


    the crashnding, all he could feel was the immense pain in his arm. Lowering his head, he saw his


    broken arm bleeding profusely as his bone hung in the air along with shards of ripped flesh.


    "Ah!" he yelled in pain, breaking out in perspiration. "Kill him!"


    Under his order, all of his men lunged and surrounded Matthew. Just when Matthew was trapped,


    seconds away from being attacked, Szar and Rnd made it back in the nick of time after receiving


    news on what was happening.


    Although the fighters from the Thunder n were martial artists, Matthew, Szar, and Rnd were


    the masters. After a few rounds of throwing kicks and punches, an army of more than a hundred men


    was defeated by the three of them.


    The curtains fell on the battle, and Matthew bolted into the room, only to find the Goddess of Meteora


    slumped on the couch with a pale face.


    He reckoned that she was interrupted during the critical moment while trying to make a breakthrough,


    resulting in the rampant attack of the nimbus within her body on her meridians and internal organs. In


    other words, her internal workings had gone deranged.


    "How are you feeling? Are you okay?" he asked, cing his fingers on L''s fair wrist.


    Hearing his voice, she slowly opened her eyes, but they were gradually losing life and the light within.


    Observing her current condition, Matthew knew that she was in grave danger. "You''re in critical


    condition now, and the rampant energy in your system must be channeled out through acupuncture


    right away."


    At that point, it had sunk into L what was about to happen, but the situation was so critical that she


    had no other options. Out of wits, she nodded shyly.


    After receiving her approval, he picked her up from the couch. "Guard the entrance well, little monk. I''m


    going to treat Miss L''s injuries, and nobody should interrupt," he instructed him and carried her into


    her bedroom.


    However, when he ced her on the bed, he realized the situation was not as simple as he had


    thought. The most significant part of the treatment would be the meridians on her lower abdomen and


    chest. If he wanted to apply the needles, he would have to remove her clothes.


    Among the members of the hidden sect, only a handful were females, who had just been injured by the


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    fight. On the other hand, the only ones suitable for the job amongst the males were the little monks, but


    after the fight, they were hanging on through sheer willpower and leftover strength. That was


    insufficient for them to apply the needles to L to treat her.


    Time was pressing, and it was toote to seek help elsewhere. After deliberation, Matthew decided he


    was the only one suitable for the job. "Miss L, the situation is critical. I''m sorry, but I''ve gotta cross


    the line."


    Lying on the bed, L understood the severity of the situation. Perhaps, she was shy or weak, but she


    mumbled softly, "Okay."


    Before his eyes, her snowy, fair skin and voluptuous bosoms were on full disy. Seeing this heart-


    racing scene, he breathed deeply and took out the silver needles after dispelling all distractions from


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