Medicine Martial Prodigy
Chapter 606: Fleeing at the Battlefront

Chapter 606: Chapter 606: Fleeing at the Battlefront

Painting Immortal’s face was all struggle, preferring death over handing the Danqing Notes to Han Feng, a betrayer who deceived and destroyed his own master.

But if she died, what would happen to Mu Weiwei? Could that young man protect Mu Weiwei?

Just as this thought emerged, she dismissed it; Qin Chuan was still so young, even capable of performing Lotus in Every Step, but definitely not a match for an Emperor Realm Strong.

And Han Feng before her eyes was a genuine Emperor Realm Strong!

Thinking this, she gritted her teeth and said: "Tomorrow at this time, come here to get the Danqing Notes from me!"

This was the only way she could think of to avoid implicating Mu Weiwei. Once Han Feng agreed, she would immediately contact Mu Weiwei to return the Danqing Notes, and then hide the Danqing Notes in a place only known to herself.

In this way, she could protect the Danqing Notes without involving Mu Weiwei.

Han Feng’s gaze suddenly turned icy cold, and the pressure of an Emperor Initial Stage Realm Strong exploded toward Painting Immortal.

"Bang!"

Painting Immortal was forced to the ground by this immense pressure, her face full of agony.

"Do I look like a fool to you?"

Han Feng, his face full of anger, glared at Painting Immortal and said: "Don’t think I don’t know what you are planning. You fear implicating your successor, so you plan to retrieve the Danqing Notes after I leave, even if it means destroying the notes to keep them from me."

"This is the last bit of dignity I’m giving you. Contact your successor now and have her bring the Danqing Notes immediately. Otherwise, I’ll give you dignity!"

"You know that if I want to do something, there’s nothing I can’t complete. Killing you, I can still find the Danqing Notes, it will just involve innocent people."

His words were filled with threats, and as his words fell, the pressure of the Emperor Realm vanished.

"Pfft!"

Painting Immortal violently spat out a mouthful of blood; she knew she wouldn’t live much longer.

She also knew that what Han Feng said was the truth; if Mu Weiwei didn’t bring the Danqing Notes immediately, Han Feng would kill her on the spot, and the Danqing Notes would still end up in Han Feng’s hands.

"Alright, I agree!"

Painting Immortal nearly gritted her teeth as she said this. Then, with a somewhat pleading tone, she added: "Han Feng, for the sake of our past, once you get the Danqing Notes, please spare my student."

"Hmph!"

Han Feng coldly replied: "The mere mortals of the Secular World, I disdained to kill. Just be sure to bring the Danqing Notes, and once I have it, I’ll leave immediately."

"Alright!"

Painting Immortal finished speaking and took out her phone to contact Mu Weiwei.

"Teacher!"

But just then, a terrified voice sounded, and Mu Weiwei rushed toward her.

"Teacher, what happened to you?"

Mu Weiwei, tremblingly holding Painting Immortal, who was covered in blood, helped her up, tears uncontrollably spilling out.

At this moment, Painting Immortal’s complexion was deathly pale, with blood leaking from the corners of her mouth, staining her clothes red, and a clear handprint on her neck.

The carefully maintained little garden of Painting Immortal was also mostly destroyed.

Mu Weiwei choked up and said: "Teacher, don’t scare me, what exactly happened to you?"

Painting Immortal, wiping the tears from Mu Weiwei’s face, said with a face full of remorse: "Weiwei, I am sorry, it’s the teacher who implicated you."

Before Mu Weiwei could respond, Painting Immortal continued: "Hand me back the Danqing Notes I gave you at noon!"

Even a fool like Mu Weiwei finally understood what had happened.

"It was you!"

Mu Weiwei suddenly looked at Han Feng not far away, glaring at him and exclaimed: "Did you hurt my teacher? And her hands, did you harm them too?"

"Until this moment, she finally realized the preciousness of the Danqing Notes.

The teacher just passed the Danqing Notes to her at noon, and only a few hours had passed. Why did the teacher want her to return it now? And she suffered such serious injuries, it must be because of the Danqing Notes.

Han Feng looked at Mu Weiwei with a sinister face and said, "Hand over the Danqing Notes!"

Facing the accusation of a Secular World ant, according to his character, from the moment Mu Weiwei dared to glare at him, she would have already been turned into a corpse.

But now he hasn’t obtained the Danqing Notes yet, and to avoid any complications, he didn’t mind letting Mu Weiwei live a bit longer.

Regarding these ants in his eyes, he knew them well; these ants highly value relationships, just like Painting Immortal, who would rather die to protect the Danqing Notes, but worried about implicating the successor, yet let the successor return the Danqing Notes.

Similarly, as long as he threatened her with Painting Immortal’s life, Mu Weiwei would definitely hand over the Danqing Notes.

Painting Immortal became anxious suddenly and hurriedly said, "Weiwei, quickly hand over the Danqing Notes to him!"

She knew her own junior’s temper very well. The more Mu Weiwei spoke, the more she would offend the other party.

Now the only way was to hand over the Danqing Notes and then leave here immediately to possibly save their lives.

"Teacher, don’t be afraid. With Mr. Qin here, no one can hurt me!"

Mu Weiwei looked at Painting Immortal, and said earnestly, "Student understands, the Danqing Notes must be very important to you, and you definitely don’t want to hand over the notes to that old bastard. In that case, we won’t hand them over!"

Hearing Mu Weiwei’s words, Painting Immortal became even more anxious and said eagerly: "Weiwei, listen to your teacher, hand over the Danqing Notes immediately."

"He is my junior brother; even if the Danqing Notes are handed over to him, it’s not a big deal. Listen to your teacher’s words and hand over the notes now, and then leave here immediately!"

The more Painting Immortal urged, the more Mu Weiwei was sure of her guess, she knew that her teacher was protecting her.

She suddenly turned to Qin Chuan, full of hope, and asked, "Mr. Qin, can you help me?"

She wasn’t sure if Qin Chuan could handle Han Feng, just wanted to confirm once more.

"Help what?"

Painting Immortal became even more anxious because she had already involved Mu Weiwei, and if Qin Chuan was also dragged into this, even if she died, she would not rest in peace!

"Do you think you’re so capable now that you won’t even listen to your teacher?"

Painting Immortal said sternly, "Mu Weiwei, I told you to hand over the Danqing Notes immediately, do you not understand my words?"

Mu Weiwei bit her red lips tightly, tears swirling in her eyes.

What kind of person was her teacher, how could she not understand?

If the Danqing Notes were really handed over, wouldn’t her teacher feel terribly guilty?

"Mr. Qin!"

Mu Weiwei looked at Qin Chuan again, her voice choking, "Thank you for coming here with me, please leave!"

She knew Qin Chuan was very powerful, but she could also tell from Painting Immortal’s reaction that Han Feng was a very formidable Martial Artist as well.

She had no reason to involve Qin Chuan, since her teacher wanted her to hand over the Danqing Notes, she had to comply.

As for whether they could save their own lives and the teacher’s, it depended on their fate.

She suddenly took out the Danqing Notes, looked at Han Feng and said, "I can hand over the notes to you, but you must promise me that you will never bother my teacher again."

The moment Han Feng saw Mu Weiwei take out the Danqing Notes, his eyes lit up.

A trace of cold light flickered in the depths of his eyes, he hurriedly said, "Okay, I promise you!"

Just as Mu Weiwei was about to hand over the notes, a big hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Mr. Qin!"

Seeing that it was Qin Chuan who grabbed her wrist, Mu Weiwei was surprised.

Qin Chuan stepped forward, stood in front of her, facing Han Feng, but said to Mu Weiwei, "Since I’ve promised you, how could I flee when facing a battle?"