Sudden Impulse

The gate slowly swung open, and Bai Yang emerged, holding Wang Qingyu's hand.

For some reason, the three members of the Roth Family felt their throats go dry at the sight of Bai Yang. They opened their mouths, but not a single word came out.

Bai Yang stood at the entrance, smiling without a word.

"Mr. Bai, how... how did it go?" As a member of the Roth Family, Dorn was used to facing big situations. He forced down his tangled emotions and asked.

As soon as the words left his mouth, his whole body trembled slightly. He wanted to know the answer, but feared it wouldn't be the one he hoped for. Bai Yang was smiling, so the result was probably good—but until Bai Yang confirmed it, Dorn didn't dare celebrate.

"I've done my best. The old man's condition is stable for now, and he'll only get better. In less than five days, he should be able to get out of bed and walk on his own. He's still unconscious at the moment, but you can go see how he's doing," Bai Yang said with a smile.

In that instant, Philip, Dorn, and Doug all shuddered as if an electric current had shot through them. Their bodies tingled, their hair stood on end, and goose bumps rose across their skin.

He had succeeded! Bai Yang had succeeded! He had extended someone's life—and before long, that person would even be able to walk on his own!

Half an hour ago, the man had been an old fellow at the end of his life, with death just around the corner!

What kind of skill was this?

Dorn took a deep breath, then bowed slightly to Bai Yang. "Mr. Bai, I'm so excited I hardly know what to do. Could I go