Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 632 - 633: Two Great Masters

Chapter 632: Chapter 633: Two Great Masters

Song Xiaodong held his phone, calling Song Xiaoru, Miao Qingqing, Miao Xuanxuan, and Xiao Yingying one by one. With each call Song Xiaodong’s heart sank further—every single phone was switched off, not a single person picked up.

It was clear that these four people had fallen into the hands of the other party.

Song Xiaodong’s face darkened as he took a deep breath, then stood up and walked out of the emergency room.

"Little Song!"

"Big Brother Song!"

Shen Dongyang and Shen Yue rushed forward, their eyes fixed on Song Xiaodong, fearing he would deliver some bad news.

Song Xiaodong forced a smile and said, "Don’t worry, it shouldn’t be a big issue."

Shen Dongyang and Shen Yue both heaved a sigh of relief. Shen Dongyang patted Song Xiaodong on the shoulder and said, "Little Song, we owe you a lot."

Song Xiaodong said, "Uncle Shen, Little Yue, I have something else to attend to, so I won’t chat with you right now."

"Do you need any help?" Shen Dongyang asked, noting that Song Xiaodong’s complexion was somewhat off.

"No need." Song Xiaodong shook his head, then walked straight past them.

Shen Yue also noticed that Song Xiaodong seemed to have some issues, but with her mother still not out of the emergency room, she was unsure whether to stay there or follow Song Xiaodong.

Shen Dongyang said, "You go with Little Song, I feel something is not quite right with him. It’s enough for me to be here with your mother."

Shen Yue agreed and hurried after Song Xiaodong, saying, "Big Brother Song, what’s... what’s wrong?"

Song Xiaodong said, "Help me down to the first floor first."

Shen Yue quickly supported Song Xiaodong, and the two made it to the first floor, then turned towards the lab. Once inside, Song Xiaodong took out a dose of medicine from a safe and swallowed it directly.

Last time, there were leftovers, so Song Xiaodong had made two extra doses as a backup. Although this medicine would not give him much improvement, it could help him quickly restore his True Qi.

With the medicine ingested, powerful True Qi filled Song Xiaodong’s body. Since his True Qi was depleted, it was ideal to replenish it without the painful sensation he had experienced last time.

In less than ten minutes, Song Xiaodong had recovered five or six parts of his strength, and the effects of the medicine hadn’t even fully kicked in yet. He estimated that after a while, he could return to peak condition.

"All right, Little Yue, I have to go now, I have things to do."

"Big Brother Song, is there something urgent you need to take care of?"

"Yes, a bit of business. Don’t worry, I can handle it myself. You go check on your mom."

Having said that, Song Xiaodong had already left swiftly. Cheng Xiaoyue followed for a couple of steps but soon lost sight of Song Xiaodong and had no choice but to return once again to the emergency room.

Song Xiaodong drove directly to Xiaoping Mountain, and by that time, his body had fully recovered. However, once he got out of the car, he proceeded up the mountain in an extremely weakened state.

Although he was anxious, fearing that Song Xiaoru and the others might be harmed, he was even more aware that his opponents had set such a significant trap and were likely very well-prepared. They probably had a very accurate assessment of his capabilities, and it was not certain that they would place Song Xiaoru and the others at the mountain summit.

Moreover, so much time had passed; if the opponents wanted to harm Song Xiaoru and the others, arriving a little earlier or later wouldn’t make any difference. So no matter how anxious he was now, if he couldn’t confuse his adversaries

this would demand a strong willpower, otherwise, he would simply throw himself into disarray.

It took Song Xiaodong a full half-hour to reach the summit, and during his climb, he had already sensed that someone was observing him in secret. Even without a direct confrontation, just by judging from their concealed movement technique, they were definitely masters—at least on the level of Sun Five and Sun Six.

This made Song Xiaodong’s heart drum with unease, reasoning that if such skilled individuals were merely there to observe him, then the experts waiting for him at the summit might be even stronger.

Finally reaching the top, Song Xiaodong saw the people at the summit, sitting inside a pavilion, with the self-installed lighting shining down on those two individuals.

One was a person with a black veil covering their face, a slightly petite stature; it was Sun One, while the other was tall and burly, with a full beard, exuding extreme ruggedness.

Being able to sit equally with Sun One was enough to indicate that this person’s strength was no less than that of Sun One.

Sun One spoke in a slightly hoarse voice, "Kid, you have quite the reputation, for us two to be here waiting for you."

Gulping for air, Song Xiaodong said, "I never thought that Senior Sun One would use such means to summon a junior like me."

With a snort, Sun One responded, "Humph, you killed several members of our Sun family, did you think it would just pass so easily? Moreover, you took in both sisters of the Su Family, causing the Su’s to lose face—do you think the Su Family would let you off? This is the Su Family’s top fighter, Su Zhentian. Let’s see how much face you really have."

Heart thundering, Song Xiaodong recognized their identities and realized that this time he faced a tremendous crisis. Dealing with the strange old lady Sun One alone was difficult enough, and now there was another Su Zhentian, almost her equal. His chances of winning were extremely low.

With self-deprecating laughter, he said, "Just for me alone, the Sun and Su families have sent two great experts to deal with me, and they even managed to take me by surprise beforehand. Even if I die, I’ll die with honor."

Sun One said, "Take you by surprise? Hehe, I know, kid, that you’ve developed a new drug that greatly increased your power. I just want to see if your drug can allow you such a swift recovery. As of now, it doesn’t seem very obvious."

Su Zhentian suddenly slapped the stone table and stood up abruptly, saying, "Kid, you have gravely insulted the Su Family, you truly deserve death! Come and meet your end!" With that, he strode towards Song Xiaodong.

An unparalleled aura burst forth the moment Su Zhentian rose; with each step he took, his presence intensified, bearing down on Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong had originally wanted to feign weakness to deceive the enemy and secure victory, but seeing Su Zhentian’s aura, it was clear that no matter whether Song Xiaodong was unwell or not, Su Zhentian was prepared to engage with full force.

Song Xiaodong took a deep breath, his stature surged, and powerful True Qi instantly covered his entire body, his aura surged too. Under these circumstances, there was no chance to hold anything back; other than a head-on fight with all his might, there was no other path to take.

Sun One immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Oh! The kid does have some tricks up his sleeve. I really did underestimate the power of your drug. Impressive, impressive. But Old Su, do be careful, don’t fall for this young one’s tricks."

With a hearty laugh, Su Zhentian said, "Very good, very good, it’s rare to encounter such a strong opponent. Today, I, Su Zhentian, am finally going to try out the Zhentian Palm I’ve just perfected."

With that, Su Zhentian took a large step forward and fiercely struck out at Song Xiaodong with a palm. It seemed as though his hand sliced through the air, generating a sound of wind and thunder, extraordinarily formidable.