Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1769 - 1768 I’m Here to Kill You

Chapter 1769: Chapter 1768 I’m Here to Kill You

At that moment, Bai Jue seemed as though she had lost her soul.

She wandered aimlessly into the courtyard, while Bai Xiaolou, a mere martial artist, had no idea how to console her.

All he could do was sigh helplessly on the side.

Just then, a familiar voice reverberated in Bai Jue’s mind.

"Sister Bai Jue, when the jasmine blooms, I will appear in front of you again."

Buzz!

As that voice rang out, Bai Jue, who had almost fainted from grief, suddenly showed an expression of ecstatic joy.

Because the voice that echoed in her mind was none other than the one she had longed day and night to hear—Lin Dong’s voice.

"Dongzi..." she murmured softly.

Yet, after that voice sounded, it disappeared completely.

This left Bai Jue wondering if what she’d just experienced was merely a hallucination conjured by her mind.

But could a hallucination feel so real?

"You’re not dead, you’re not dead..." Bai Jue murmured in her heart; at this moment, she steadfastly believed that Lin Dong was alive.

At the same time, she also firmly trusted the voice she’d just heard in her mind.

"When jasmine blooms, it will be the time you appear by my side. I believe you, I will always believe your words!"

At that moment, Lin Dong stayed hidden in the shadows.

With a completely different appearance and a different identity, he gazed upon Sister Bai Jue, who stood next to the cluster of jasmine flowers in the courtyard.

Having not seen her for four months, today’s glimpse revealed to him her slightly rounded lower abdomen. It was then that he realized—Sister Bai Jue was pregnant!

"No wonder before I left, Sister Bai Jue’s expression seemed a bit off. Turns out, Sister Bai Jue—you’re also carrying my child..."

He could roughly understand why she would keep this a secret from him; clearly, she didn’t want it to affect the things he needed to do this year.

At that time, he had to head to Jiangbei to find Chen Beiming, to take revenge against the Chen Clan of Jiangbei. He also needed to go to the Capital City to seek retribution against the Lin Family from the Capital City. There were far too many tasks he had to accomplish, and Sister Bai Jue worried that telling him about the pregnancy might hinder him.

Thus, she chose to conceal it all along.

At that moment, Lin Dong ached to emerge and embrace Bai Jue tightly in his arms, but he couldn’t.

Even with a different identity, he still couldn’t show himself!

All he could do was use the Sound Transmission Technique to give Sister Bai Jue a promise.

When jasmine blooms, I, Lin Dong, will re-emerge in the Martial Arts World, bearing the identity of Master Lin, with the name Lin Dong.

At that time, there will no longer be ’Dong Lin’!

At that time, he would promise her a grand marriage procession adorned with ten miles of red attire!

"Li Qingcheng is here to visit the Bai Family. May I ask if Miss Bai Jue from the Bai Family is home?" At that moment, a voice again rose at the main gate.

It was Li Qingcheng’s voice!

After Lin Dong had left Demon City and headed to the Capital City, Li Qingcheng had returned to Southern Capital in Jiangnan Province.

She had promised Lin Dong back then that if ever she received news of his misfortune, she would go to Southern Capital to console Bai Jue.

And now, she had come.

Upon hearing Li Qingcheng’s voice, Bai Xiaolou immediately brightened up and rushed to greet her.

When he reached the door, Bai Xiaolou promptly said, "Miss Li Qingcheng, can I trouble you to go comfort my younger sister? Sigh, she just received news of the Dragon Lord’s death, and now she’s overcome with grief."

"She’s carrying the Dragon Lord’s child. I’m worried her heartbreak might harm her body, or affect the child in her stomach."

Buzz!

Li Qingcheng’s mind trembled; evidently, she too was stunned by this news.

She immediately replied, "Alright, where is Miss Bai Jue now?"

"In the garden. I’ll lead you there," Bai Xiaolou said.

Then he escorted Li Qingcheng to Bai Jue’s side.

At that moment, Bai Jue still appeared dazed, gently stroking the jasmine buds in a trance.

Li Qingcheng approached her and said softly, "Miss Bai Jue, now that you’re carrying Lin Dong’s child, you must take care of your health even more."

Even though she herself was heartbroken—so heartbroken that upon hearing of Lin Dong’s ’death’ last night, she fainted nine times and vomited blood three times.

Even though her body was incredibly frail and she was suffering immensely, she still forced herself to comfort Bai Jue.

Faced with Li Qingcheng’s attempts to console her, Bai Jue murmured, "Do you believe that Dongzi isn’t dead?"

"Dongzi will reappear, he will reappear."

Bai Jue’s words seemed to Li Qingcheng like mere refusals to accept Lin Dong’s death.

She sighed softly, then embraced Bai Jue and gently followed her lead by saying, "Yes, Lin Dong will reappear..."

Hidden in the shadows, Lin Dong also felt a pang of sorrow.

But for now, he still couldn’t show himself.

"Two months, two months from now, I must achieve a breakthrough to the Tenth Stage Grandmaster level." Lin Dong murmured to himself.

If he could reach the Tenth Stage Grandmaster level in two months, then by that time, he would have the strength to face the Heavenly Realm Martial Artists of Kunlun.

At that moment, he would re-emerge in the Martial Arts World as ’Master Lin’.

"Whoosh—" In an instant, Lin Dong stopped watching and vanished from sight.

...

Meanwhile, Bai Zhonglou, who had been chasing after Master Moyun from the Bai Family, found himself unable to catch up after about ten minutes.

Though Master Moyun’s strength was roughly equivalent to Bai Zhonglou’s, his proficiency in Nanyang’s magic spells gave him a slight advantage in speed.

Seeing that he couldn’t pursue any further, Bai Zhonglou gave up and returned to the Bai Family.

After evading Bai Zhonglou, Master Moyun arrived at a dense forest.

He chuckled to himself and muttered, "You? Think you can catch me?"

As he thought back to everything that had just happened, he murmured further:

"Master Lin... Although I dare not lay a hand on your woman due to King Kunlun’s warning, surely she’s now drowning in despair, having learned of your death. Hahaha..."

"In a way, this is my revenge!"

Just then, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind him.

He assumed Bai Zhonglou had pursued him once more.

Turning as he spoke, he said, "Bai Zhonglou, you’re truly like a persistent yin soul, aren’t you..."

But when he turned around, it wasn’t Bai Zhonglou who appeared. Instead, it was a young man with a melancholic expression.

This young man had silently emerged behind him.

Frowning, Master Moyun questioned, "Who are you?"

The man, who had concealed his true identity, was Lin Dong.

Lin Dong’s gaze was cold as he stared at Master Moyun and said flatly, "I am the one who has come to kill you."

"Kill me?" Upon hearing this, Master Moyun burst into laughter. Through his perception, he could tell that the other man’s strength was merely at the level of a Sect Master.

"I’m curious—why do you want to kill me?" Master Moyun asked with his arms crossed, a hint of disdain in his tone.

He clearly didn’t take Lin Dong’s words seriously; to him, this man with only Sect Master-level strength posed no threat whatsoever.

Lin Dong answered coldly, "Because earlier, you spoke words that you shouldn’t have said."

"Oh? Is that so? By the looks of it, you must have some sort of connection to Master Lin. Could it be that you’re one of his followers?" Master Moyun asked coldly.

Lin Dong nodded. "You could say that."

"Alright then. Since you’re Master Lin’s follower and have willingly delivered yourself to my doorstep, I shall send you to meet him down below." With that, Master Moyun lunged at Lin Dong.

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