Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1295: Heart Old and Heart Dead

Chapter 1295: Chapter 1295: Heart Old and Heart Dead

"You old thing, you haven’t died yet."

The gaunt old man, upon hearing Feng Jie Yu’s mocking words, showed no anger but smiled and said, "If Ms. Feng can break and then establish anew, then my lingering for another hundred years should not be surprising either."

"Hmph."

Feng Jie Yu spoke coldly, too lazy to continue the war of words with this half-dead fellow.

The old man chuckled, then said, "Ms. Feng, come with me, I’ll take you to..."

"No need, I know where Zhao Xuanzhen is."

With those cold words, once Feng Jie Yu had confirmed Zhao Xuanzhen’s location, she transformed into a streak of light and vanished right before the old man’s eyes.

The old man shook his head helplessly; he did not try to stop her, not because he didn’t want to, but because he couldn’t.

After entering the formation, the old man had no ability to deal with a Land Immortal; let alone Feng Jie Yu, an Earth Immortal like her, even a novice Earth Immortal like Ye Qingci could easily kill him with a single sword strike.

However, outside these palace walls, with the entire Imperial Palace’s Great Formation at his command, the old man alone could withstand ten Land Immortals!

In the Imperial study, a middle-aged man dressed in yellow and purple continued to write ceaselessly.

His writing was not slow, but the characters were clear, elegant, and correct.

What was even more remarkable was that every character the man wrote—from the size of the strokes to the depth of the pen press—was consistently identical, as if printed.

The man, becoming aware of a commotion outside the window, suddenly stopped his pen, slowly set it aside, and looked up toward the door.

Before even seeing his visitor, the man spoke first, "It’s been a long time."

"I would rather it had been longer."

The indifferent words came from Feng Jie Yu, dressed in green, as she stepped into the grand hall.

"I hear you’ve made a breakthrough?"

"How else could I kill Long TingSheng?"

Feng Jie Yu spoke openly and directly, seemingly indifferent to the identity of the person before her. She took an ancient coin from her hand and flung it towards the man in the hall; the coin broke through the air, and True Qi began to flow within the hall immediately.

Zhao Xuanzhen quickly raised his hand to prevent the person hiding in the shadows, guarding his safety, from taking action, and let the coin fly through the air and continuously spin on the desk.

"This is the last matter, after this my Feng family and your Zhao family are completely settled," she declared.

Zhao Xuanzhen looked down at the spinning coin on the desk and said softly, "Feng Jie Yu, I promised you three things to repay the Feng family because of past events. Do you remember what you said back then?"

Feng Jie Yu did not speak; of course, she remembered what she had said. Back then, Feng Jie Yu, filled with nothing but hatred for Zhao Xuanzhen, had refused.

Feng Jie Yu, who was not afraid of death at the time, only wanted to avenge the Feng family; she had not the slightest intention to dissolve the grudge.

"I was certain that you would change your mind back then; only I didn’t expect..."

Zhao Xuanzhen picked up the coin and said, "Apart from the first matter which I decided for you, erasing the fact you tried to assassinate me, the other two were not for your own benefit."

"What, is there a problem with that?" Feng Jie Yu asked coldly in reply.

Zhao Xuanzhen smiled and said, "No, I’m just curious. I can understand why you had me do the second favor for Su Zhedian’s sake, I admit the man does have his charm. But this time? When did you change your nature and take in a godson?"

"Hmph, you’ve had so many sons and daughters; I don’t even have a disciple, what’s wrong with wanting someone to care for me in old age?"

"Why him?"

Zhao Xuanzhen went straight to the point and asked.

Feng Jie Yu fell silent for a moment before speaking, "He resembles Su Zhedian quite a bit, are you satisfied with that answer?"

Zhao Xuanzhen listened to her answer and slowly nodded, then took a deep breath, "So, after all these years, you really can’t forget him, can you?"

"None of your damn business."

Feng Jie Yu spoke fiercely, giving no face to the Heavenly Son.

Yet Zhao Xuanzhen didn’t seem to mind, and continued, "Feng Jie Yu, you must be clear that he is no longer with us. Even Yun Qingluo has now remarried into the Yu Clan, so why do you insist on holding onto him? This is the last time I’ll ask you, Feng..."

"No need to ask anymore. Even if I, Feng Jie Yu, truly entertained the thought of sharing a man with someone else, that man would definitely not be you."

After dropping that cold remark, Feng Jie Yu turned and left the Imperial study, leaving Zhao Xuanzhen alone, chuckling at the coin in front of him.

"Very much like Su Zhedian?" Zhao Xuanzhen played with the coin in his hand and sneered, "Lin An, a man like Su Zhedian is unreliable."

Feng Jie Yu, who had left the Imperial study, did not leave the Capital City straight away but instead headed unabashedly towards the harem.

Inside the Imperial Concubine Chen’s palace, feeling someone approaching, the old man tasked with protecting Le Niushang’s safety immediately furrowed his brows, as if facing a formidable enemy.

But Imperial Concubine Chen, guessing who the visitor was, waved her hand dismissively, "No need to be nervous, let her in."

"But..."

"Could you stop her if she wanted to force her way in?"

The old man frowned and then said in a low voice, "I’ll go and inform the head of the secret guard."

Just as the old man’s words fell, Feng Jie Yu’s figure had already appeared before the great hall.

Le Niushang smiled slightly as she looked at Feng Jie Yu, who appeared somewhat different from her memory, "You’ve aged."

Feng Jie Yu seemed unconcerned, "I am an Earth Immortal. As long as I wish, not only reverting back to my youth but even transforming into a child is a simple matter. Unlike Her Highness, who needs all sorts of methods to preserve her beauty."

Le Niushang was also a cultivator, but she wasn’t dedicated to cultivation. To her, cultivation was just one of the methods to prolong her life and maintain her beauty.

However, Le Niushang didn’t take Feng Jie Yu’s words to heart and said quietly, "But your heart has aged."

"Is that so? That’s still better than you, isn’t it? Isn’t your heart dead?"

Le Niushang, always smiling, furrowed her brows and then coldly said, "That’s still better than you, clinging to a man who never chose you! How pitiful!"

Feng Jie Yu didn’t speak, just watched Le Niushang’s playful smile.

"I indeed am a loser, but at least I wouldn’t marry another man after my defeat, trying to prove my worth."

"Feng Jie Yu, did you come to see me just to say these things?"

Le Niushang spoke coldly, her words tinged with a trace of anger.

Feng Jie Yu gestured dismissively, "Of course not, I simply came to tell you that I’ve killed Long TingSheng."

"I know." When Le Niushang sensed Feng Jie Yu’s presence, she was certain that Long TingSheng was doomed.

She didn’t understand many things outside, but she understood Feng Jie Yu.

She knew that if this woman appeared, Long TingSheng’s death was inevitable.

"Nothing else you want to say?" Feng Jie Yu continued to ask with a sneer.

Le Niushang squinted her eyes and countered, "What do you want me to say? Admit that I wanted Su Chengyu dead? The Heavenly Son should no longer owe anything to the Feng family, right?"

"So what? Do you really think I wouldn’t dare to kill you?"

Feng Jie Yu’s expression shifted, her murderous intent suddenly filling the entire great hall.