Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 625 Yang Linglong’s Determination

Chapter 625: Chapter 625 Yang Linglong’s Determination

Early in the morning, a series of urgent phone rings jerked Lin Fan awake, much to his irritation.

Glancing at Yang Linglong curled up in his arms, she simply turned over and closed her eyes again.

"Hello, Miss, calling so early in the morning, disturbing someone’s sweet dreams, that’s a one-way ticket to hell."

Seeing it was Zhao Jiaqi’s call, Lin Fan helplessly pressed the answer button.

It wasn’t even eight o’clock yet, and he had no idea how this guy could wake up so early.

"You have the nerve to talk about disturbing sleep, at least you got some, do you know we haven’t slept at all until now!"

Zhao Jiaqi’s tone was filled with extreme anger.

"What does your sleeping have to do with me? It’s not like I stopped you from sleeping."

Lin Fan’s body lay flat, as Yang Linglong cleverly crawled onto his arm.

"If it’s not your fault, then whose is it!"

Zhao Jiaqi’s anger flared up again when mentioning the incident.

"If you hadn’t knocked down the cliff, there wouldn’t have been so many rocks rolling down. By the time we got there, the wall of Yuxu Temple had collapsed, the divine statue was tilted, and there was a huge hole in the ground. Just picking up the rocks kept us busy until late night, then came the wall building, hole filling, and statue propping. Tell me, if it’s not your fault, then whose is it?"

"You should blame that big lunk, thinking he could compete with me, so full of himself despite his age, that’s really something. But I must say, that chicken leg was quite tasty!"

Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

It wasn’t him who started the trouble after all, the one to blame should be the aggressor, the Divine Emperor.

In any case, there wasn’t time for introductions yesterday; they started fighting as soon as they met each other.

Till now, he still had no idea who was who.

"Don’t be too much. That’s the Divine Emperor, my grandfather’s sworn brother. He just wanted to test your skills, but you fought for real. Don’t you know what it means to respect the elderly and care for the young?"

Zhao Jiaqi yelled in frustration.

"On the battlefield, there’s only life and death, no distinction between genders, and certainly no consideration for age. So, don’t provoke a warrior, and don’t even try to challenge the reputation of the Wolf Fang. Plus, let me say this again, if I had been serious, the Divine Emperor would now be in a world of pain."

Lin Fan’s gaze suddenly became firm.

This was the bottom line of a warrior returning from the battlefield.

From the moment he ascended the mountain, neither the Divine Emperor nor the Prince Zhen Nan showed any friendliness.

This was what he found most intolerable.

"You... you’re just being unreasonable... No wonder my grandfather said you’re a bloodthirsty wolf—it turns out you lack even a hint of compassion... How outrageous!"

Unable to get over it, Zhao Jiaqi pouted helplessly.

Yet, recalling how pleased her grandfather had been with Lin Fan last night, she felt even more irritated.

How could someone who doesn’t understand the first thing about humility win her grandfather’s favor like that?

"If you called just to question me about this, here’s my answer: don’t go bossing people around just because you’re older. If Dragon Fang feels they’ve lost face, they are welcome to fight again. Wolf Fang is always ready to oblige."

Lin Fan snorted disdainfully.

"Dragon Fang wouldn’t stoop to your level. I’m just calling to inform you that Xu Shiyong sneaked into my office last night and stole the transfer route map, which, of course, was a fake. But the relocation operation starts at midnight tonight, and we must head out to the starting point this afternoon. Are you coming?"

Zhao Jiaqi quickly said.

The location of their strategic fulcrum was already basically decided.

Thus, the corresponding Wind Stabilizing Pearl also needed to be moved to the designated location soon.

Afterward, they would use this powerful force to suppress the opponent’s Demon Art.

"Of course, I have to be involved in this, but are you sure that the big rats hiding in the shadows didn’t get the real transfer route map?"

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes.

Decoys naturally attract decoys, while the real catch was still hiding in the shadows.

"Rest assured, this route map was personally designated by the three Emperors, and to ensure absolute security, six motorcades will set off from the starting point, taking different routes to reach the designated location. I can tell you, apart from being sure the motorcade you escort will definitely have nothing genuine in it, even the other motorcades don’t know whether they’re carrying anything or not. Moreover, the Emperors will escort each motorcade themselves, and each team has sufficient security measures."

Zhao Jiaqi spoke with confidence, after all, even she didn’t know which motorcade was the real one.

This was the epitome of absolute safety.

"Alright then, you better get some sleep now, we’ll talk more about this tonight."

Lin Fan hung up the phone with a smile.

It has to be said, this plan was so meticulous, it should be impossible to leak.

"You’re leaving again?"

Yang Linglong opened her eyes and looked at Lin Fan.

The time spent together always felt so fleeting.

"It’s nothing, it will be over soon, but have you really thought about your cultivation?"

Lin Fan set down the phone and gently cradled Yang Linglong’s jade-like body in his hands.

Her soft hair still carried its fragrance.

The perfect curve was just in front of his face.

"Of course, otherwise do you really expect me to sit around like a useless person, waiting here for you to pamper me every day? Just like Feifei, who doesn’t want to become stronger, to forever be by your side. I even wish to fight alongside you just like Xu Zhi Rou and Zhao Jiaqi. So, just wait for me, I will definitely surprise you."

Yang Linglong pursed her lips, gazing into Lin Fan’s deep eyes.

Any woman who stayed by this miraculous man’s side would feel a sense of crisis.

"The path of cultivation is quite arduous, absolutely not as simple as you think."

Lin Fan wrapped his hand around Yang Linglong’s small waist.

Even if she was an impressive outdoor sports expert, that was worlds apart from cultivating.

"Don’t worry, I certainly understand what I need to do, and I’m convinced I will achieve my set goals. When I reappear before you next time, I will definitely astonish you."

Yang Linglong wrapped her arms around Lin Fan’s neck, gazing at him with devoted eyes.

"However... haven’t you missed something quite important?"

"What’s that?"

Lin Fan asked, puzzled.

"It’s Ning Mengyao, of course. Are you such a straight guy that you still don’t understand why she insists on pranking you?"

Yang Linglong said with a sly smile, "It’s not because she wants to embarrass you, nor is it out of revenge, but it’s the lack of deep-seated security. After all, Qi Qi is going to cultivate with grandma, Lu Feifei has gone to Modu and became a distinguished guest of the superrich, and I’ve had my own adventure, found an impressive master. And her? She continues to be the COO without change."

"Isn’t that her dream?"

Lin Fan shook his head in confusion; Ning Mengyao’s aspiration was to become a powerful woman before.

Now that the market value of the Ning Group was increasing by the day, why would she feel insecure?

"Do you think, compared to others, a powerful woman can really still match her position? The daughter of Prince Zhen Nan, the granddaughter of a big shot from Beijing, the daughter of the richest man in Modu, any one of them could outshine her by miles. Do you think that still matters?"

Yang Linglong shook her head: "So, you need to find a way to give her a real sense of belonging."

Hearing this, Lin Fan suddenly felt a bit of a headache.

What could this so-called belonging be?