Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1734 - 1733 Under the Flowers and in Front of the Moon

Chapter 1734: Chapter 1733 Under the Flowers and in Front of the Moon

"Join me in one last bout of madness; tonight, let’s pretend as if I truly became your bride."

When these words came from Qiao Bing’s mouth, Lin Dong fell silent.

He nodded gently.

Then, with a flick of his right sleeve, all the flower petals began to revolve around Lin Dong and Qiao Bing under his control.

Subsequently, the countless petals formed a cocoon around them, enveloping Lin Dong and Qiao Bing within.

This cocoon, made entirely of petals, became a world unto itself, resembling a floral cocoon.

The area encompassed by the petal cocoon was vast, akin to a small room where the two could move around sufficiently.

Qiao Bing expressed her amazement, "Lin Dong, you’re incredibly skilled to make these petals form an enclosed space."

"It’s just... using such an atmosphere to conceive children, isn’t that a bit, you know...?"

Lin Dong laughingly said: "In this way, not even the moonlight can see us."

Qiao Bing’s face blushed, and she nodded slightly. Then, she removed the outfit she was wearing and put on the phoenix crown and wedding robe.

"This will truly be a nuptial chamber to remember for a lifetime," Qiao Bing said with a flushed face.

Who would use petals for a bridal chamber?

And who would wear a phoenix crown and wedding robe as a bride?

That night, the moonlight spilled over the sea of flowers.

Under the flowers and the moon, sweet nothings were whispered.

...

The next day.

It was also the last day before Lin Dong’s great battle with King Kunlun.

And on this day, numerous Wushu Experts and people from the top powerful forces in the world rushed towards the Capital City.

Early in the morning, a luxury fleet headed for the best hotel in the Capital City.

They had booked the entire best hotel in the Capital City.

The fleet comprised solely of limited edition luxury cars, each costing over a billion.

The sight of this fleet passing through the streets of the Capital City attracted the attention of countless people.

"Who are the people in this fleet?"

"That’s some serious extravagance!"

"They are from the World Bank, I know the owner of the lead car, that’s Miss Daisy from the World Bank."

"..."

Amidst onlookers, that top-tier luxury fleet drove into the grandest hotel in the Capital City.

Afterward, a blonde woman alighted from the fleet, with a figure both voluptuous and mature, and fair-skinned. After getting down, she headed straight into the hotel.

Following her were two ’Saints’ from the West, equivalent to two Dragon Country Earth Realm martial artists.

After entering the hotel, she talked to herself: "Master Lin, I’m really sorry. I initially requested my father to ask our old ancestor to intervene. However, he didn’t want to get involved in this mess, so I can’t be of much help to you."

"I can only come to Dragon Country’s Capital City to give you my moral support."

...

Miss Ying also arrived in Dragon Country’s Capital City today.

She was not as ostentatious as Daisy.

Their Martial Arts Dark Web influence extended all over the world, with properties everywhere.

Now she, along with Old Ming, arrived at one of their Martial Arts Dark Web properties in Dragon Country’s Capital City.

It was an ancient style courtyard.

At the moment, Miss Ying’s face was filled with worry and strong self-reproach.

Old Ming consoled her, saying, "Miss, please don’t blame yourself. This matter isn’t your fault."

Miss Ying sighed, "But I had promised Master Lin earlier that I would ask my father and our old ancestors for their help."

"But Father and the Old Ancestor are unwilling to get involved in this matter, I can’t help Master Lin."

"All we can do is watch helplessly as he and King Kunlun have this life-and-death duel."

"Old Ming, our Martial Arts Dark Web has detailed information on both of them. According to the data analysis, Master Lin’s chance of winning is... is zero!"

"He doesn’t have the slightest chance of winning!"

Old Ming also fell into silence: although Lin Dong had fought against many Wushu Experts before.

Even previously when Lin Dong challenged the entire Martial Arts World of Yinghua Country, the Martial Arts Dark Web’s assessment of Master Lin’s chances of winning was always at least 30 percent.

Against others, even against the entire Martial Arts World of Yinghua Country, he still stood a chance.

But this time, the Martial Arts Dark Web’s assessment of his winning chances is zero.

The strength of King Kunlun is just too overwhelming.

Not to mention Lin Dong who has just advanced to Ninth Level Grandmaster, even if he reached the peak of Ninth Level Grandmaster, he might not have the capacity to fight.

The gap in strength is just too vast.

"Perhaps, we can only hope for a miracle now." Old Ming sighed.

He has a good feeling toward Lin Dong, partly because of Miss Ying, and naturally, he does not wish for Lin Dong’s death.

However, such a high-level battle is not something he can influence.

Miss Ying reluctantly picked up her phone again to make another call to her father.

She wanted to try once more, to plead with her father and the Old Ancestor to intervene and stop this battle.

However, perhaps knowing what was on her mind at this moment, her father didn’t even pick up her call.

Listening to the beep of the unanswered call, Miss Ying could only sigh deeply.

...

In the Xiang Mountain Glazed Tower, Li Nanzhi now had company by her side.

Li Nanzhi was meditating in the Glazed Tower, and sitting by the window’s edge was an elder with a fairy-like demeanor, a wine pot hanging by his waist, from which he was currently drinking.

This was Li Zhaixing, ranked fourth in the Dragon Rankings, and exuding an air of eeriness.

Li Zhaixing took a sip from the wine pot and softly asked:

"Li Nanzhi, do you think Young Friend Lin can win this battle?"

Li Nanzhi shook her head: "He can’t win."

"Even you don’t have faith in him," Li Zhaixing murmured as he sipped his wine. "Isn’t he doomed then?"

"Perhaps," Li Nanzhi sighed softly.

"Ah, then I might truly become unrivaled in this world," Li Zhaixing mused as he drank his wine, gazing at the starry sky.

At this moment, he did not forget to act like a pretentious prick.

Li Nanzhi rolled her eyes, "Li Zhaixing, can you save him?"

"Are you joking? How can I save him as a peak Half-Step Earth Realm martial artist?" Li Zhaixing curled his lip.

Li Nanzhi said, "I don’t believe you’re merely a Half-Step Earth Realm martial artist."

Li Zhaixing took another drink, "Otherwise? Do you think I’m even more powerful than King Kunlun?"

"You’re crazy."

As they spoke, Li Zhaixing discovered that his wine pot was empty and muttered, "I need a refill."

After leaving these words, his figure vanished from the spot.

Li Nanzhi, looking in the direction he disappeared, whispered, "This Li Zhaixing, even my master can’t see through him... Is he really just a peak Half-Step Earth Realm martial artist? Is it really that simple?"

...

After Li Zhaixing departed, he muttered, "Young Friend Lin, it’s not that I’m unwilling to save you. It’s just that if I really made a move, then everything I’ve worked for all these years would be in vain..."

"You have to understand the hardships of my decades of cultivation."

"Moreover, I always feel that a miracle will happen to you. I have divined it for you; you are not someone fated to die young."