Imposter Young Master
Chapter 945 - 950: Are you Yang Gang?

Chapter 945: Chapter 950: Are you Yang Gang?

Alice came to her senses to find Yang Gang had already disappeared.

Yang Gang didn’t linger at the banquet after leaving Alice’s room, instead, he left the Royal Palace directly.

Walking the streets of the Pu’er capital, Yang Gang’s expression was very serious.

Although he was forceful and domineering in the words he said to Alice, he was also aware that in practice, the difficulty was akin to reaching the heavens.

The Dark Moon Sect was the largest religion in human society and also the state religion of the Muyang Empire, one of the Four Great Empires, with over a trillion followers on Earth alone, and including the followers on the satellites surrounding Pandora, the total was nearly two billion—making up twenty percent of Pandora’s total population.

That is to say, being the enemy of the Dark Moon Sect was essentially being the enemy of twenty percent of humanity and declaring war on other intelligent species around the world.

The Hajis worshipped by the Dark Moon Sect was also the Creator God worshipped by many intelligent species. These intelligent species had a hostile relationship with humans, but they maintained a good relationship with the Muyang Empire, bonded by the Dark Moon Sect.

On Pandora and its surrounding satellites, there were at least dozens of intelligent species besides humans, including the well-known Giant race, Dwarf race, Elf race, and others, which are considered part of the broader human species and all worship Hajis.

In addition to this, intelligent creatures from monsters like Little Little’s Bora Blue Cat species and the Wisdom Mouse Clan also mostly worshipped Hajis.

These intelligent species had a complicated relationship with the Muyang Empire, being both enemies and allies. Although they generally viewed humans with hostility, if the Muyang Empire went to war with other human nations, those intelligent species would definitely support the Muyang Empire.

The Dragon race, once the rulers of Pandora with great strength and noble lineage, had been driven to the northern polar regions by other intelligent creatures for refusing to worship Hajis.

The more Yang Gang learned about these intelligent creatures on Pandora, the more fascinated he became.

Because, whether it was the Giant race, the Dwarf race, the Elf race, or the Dragon race, all of these had appeared in the myths of Earth. But according to Lin Shihai, the first visit of Pandora’s intelligent species to Earth was just over twenty years ago. Who then had introduced the species of Pandora into the mythological tales of Earth?

And the name of this planet, too, had appeared in the myths of Earth.

Yang Gang faintly felt there was some connection, but with too few clues, he couldn’t make heads or tails of it.

Unconsciously, Yang Gang found himself at the gate of the Swan Natural Reserve.

"Oh well, since I’m here, I might as well take a look at the swans. They’re quite cute animals, right?"

Yang Gang wandered alone in the Swan Natural Reserve for half a day, interest waning.

He just didn’t understand—what was so endearing about those dim-witted swans?

Yang Gang sat on a bench in the Swan Sanctuary, looking up at the profound starry sky, his expression somewhat gloomy.

"Xiaorou, where are you?"

He felt very uneasy.

Although Sister Miao was trapped in enemy territory, at least she was safe.

Yang Fei, his elder sister, had already been found, but Xiaorou’s life and death were uncertain, her whereabouts a mystery.

Yang Gang fell silent for a moment and then suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, right, I wonder how Shen Jing and the others are doing now? I forgot to ask Alice earlier."

Just as he was about to return to the Royal Palace, he suddenly felt the urge to urinate and went to a nearby public restroom.

After relieving himself, Yang Gang turned the knob to leave the private restroom. Suddenly, he heard a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the restroom, getting closer and closer.

Damn, what’s going on? Swan riot?

Yang Gang had not yet come to his senses when suddenly a fragrant scent hit him, followed by a graceful figure flashing into the restroom he was in and locking the door behind her.

Yang Gang was a bit stunned.

When she saw Yang Gang’s face, her delicate body shuddered violently.

Yang Gang hurriedly said, "I’m sorry... I didn’t mean to peek at you. Although I’m not a gentleman, I would never kick someone when they’re down."

Yang Gang paused, a flicker of confusion in his eyes, "The group outside just now was chasing you, weren’t they? Did you steal something?"

The woman’s face turned red, and she bit her lip, hesitating for a while before saying, "I didn’t steal anything."

Upon hearing this, Yang Gang’s heart skipped a beat; damn, this was truly a voice from heaven. He had never known a voice could be so alluring. Unreasonably, he believed the woman’s words.

"Your voice is really nice," Yang Gang said with an awkward smile. Although he was not an audiophile, he had to admit he very much enjoyed hearing the woman’s voice.

The woman seemed especially shy, blushing again.

At this moment, Yang Gang suddenly sensed something was off. The sunglasses-clad beauty, although standing, seemed to be unevenly distributing her weight. Her right foot was bearing most of the weight, and although the left foot was touching the ground, it was clear that she was afraid to apply pressure to it.

With Yang Gang’s rudimentary medical knowledge, he surmised she must have twisted her foot.

Seeing Yang Gang staring at her left foot, the woman timidly asked, "What’s wrong?"

"Uh, your left foot seems to be twisted, right?" Yang Gang said indifferently.

"Yes, I ran too hastily earlier," replied the woman, looking down.

After a brief moment of thought, Yang Gang said, "Actually, I’m a doctor, and I’m best at treating bone conditions. If you don’t mind, I can rub your ankle for you—it might feel better in a moment. Of course, if you think I’m being presumptuous, pretend I never said anything."

To Yang Gang’s surprise, the sunglasses-clad beauty agreed readily.

Yang Gang inwardly scoffed, "This woman has really poor defenses. Isn’t she afraid I’ll take advantage of the situation?"

While muttering to himself, Yang Gang’s fingers touched the woman’s smooth ankle and covertly activated the healing system.

The woman’s injury wasn’t serious and was quickly healed.

Yang Gang stood up and smiled, "It’s all better now."

The woman stood up and tried walking, overjoyed, "It really is!"

"Um, I’ll be leaving then," Yang Gang said.

As he turned to leave, the woman timidly asked, "Excuse me, are you Yang Gang?"