Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 872: Qi Nourishing Sword

Chapter 872: Chapter 872: Qi Nourishing Sword

"Ye Wuyou?"

Lin Dong slightly furrowed his brow, realizing this person wasn’t an assassin coming to kill him.

Instead, it was Ye Xiong’s son, Ye Wuyou.

At such an age, to be able to cultivate to the strength of a Half-Step Earth Realm martial artist, his martial arts strength and talents were not bad at all.

He hadn’t appeared on the Tiger Rankings, not because he couldn’t, but because he chose to conceal his abilities.

"So it’s you, how did you find me?"

At the moment, Lin Dong withdrew his inner Qi, and the oppressive feeling weighing on Ye Wuyou’s shoulders finally dissipated.

Ye Wuyou instantly felt the pressure lift from his shoulders, shrugged, and pinched off the half-smoked cigarette in his mouth.

But instead of throwing it away, he clipped it above his ear.

"We at Longmen have scouts who can find the whereabouts of the Dragon Lord. I had intended to visit the Dragon Lord, but since the Dragon Lord wouldn’t see me, I could only wait outside for the Dragon Lord to emerge," Ye Wuyou honestly confessed.

Lin Dong nodded and no longer paid him any attention.

He harbored some displeasure towards Ye Xiong, and as for this Ye Wuyou, he felt indifferent.

At that moment, Lin Dong headed in the direction he was originally going.

This time, he planned to visit some special places to nourish his sword with Qi.

Behind him, that Ye Wuyou followed as well.

Lin Dong merely frowned but did not stop him.

Soon, the two arrived at a real estate development site.

This was where a group of people who had bought uncompleted buildings was holding banners, demanding justice.

Among them was a man who looked to be about thirty-five years old, wearing glasses, with a large balding spot, thin as a bundle of sticks. He choked up and said:

"I was born in the countryside, studied hard, and with great difficulty got into a university. After graduation, I found it hard to land a job as a programmer in Demon City. I worked overtime nearly every night until two or three in the morning, and after ten years of hard work and saving money, I finally resolved to buy a house here. I wanted to set up a home in this city.""

"My parents, who have farmed all their lives, emptied their pockets for me... Our combined savings were just enough for a down payment.""

"But like this, the house is left uncompleted! The house is uncompleted, not to mention my entire life’s savings gone, my parents’ scrimping and saving gone, but now I am also burdened with debt."

"Every month, I still have to pay the heavy mortgage... What kind of situation is this!!!""

"Give me back my money, unscrupulous developers. You bastards, give me back my money, I don’t want to buy it anymore, I don’t want the house, just give me back my money..."

He cried out loud.

Many people around him were in similar situations.

They were all shouting angrily.

"Unscrupulous developers, give us back our hard-earned money!"

"Who will come and give us some justice!!!"

Seeing this scene before him, Lin Dong felt a blockage in his heart.

A terrifying killing intent emanated from within him.

The killing intent entered the wooden peach sword strapped to his back.

But he did not act on it, instead choosing to suppress the urge to release it.

All Beings suffer, there were too many injustices. Lin Dong could see them, but could he change it all?

It seemed he could not.

Lin Dong sighed and went elsewhere.

He walked to a nearby area where an elderly man was shakily making his way toward a shiny and beautiful skyscraper.

The old man was dressed in tattered clothes, as if he had never been to such a place in his life.

He was anxious and uneasy.

But after adjusting the debt notice in his hand, he summoned the courage to continue toward the building.

Just as he arrived at the door, a group of ’social elites’ dressed in suits with smug faces came out.

"Liu... Boss Liu... I’m here for my wages..."

"Please give me my three days wages, 108 yuan!"

"My... my wife is sick, I have to pay... medical fees..."

The old man said with a trembling voice.

Boss Liu frowned and spoke coldly, "You’re coming to me for 108 yuan? You’ve never seen money in your life, have you? Ah?"

"Our payments are always settled two months after, wait until this project is over!"

After saying this, he prepared to leave directly.

The old man immediately knelt down with a ’thud’."

"Boss Liu, I’m just here for the wages I’ve earned, please, give it to me... I can’t even afford to register at the hospital..."

Upon seeing this, and realizing a crowd was gathering and pointing at him, Boss Liu became furious, "Damn it, what bad luck. Here, take your 108 yuan and get lost!"

"And don’t come back to work for me, I don’t need a short-term worker like you old man! Thirty-six yuan a day, you’re not worth it!"

"Get out!"

He threw 110 yuan on the ground.

The old man silently picked it up, trembling, murmured, "I just wanted, my wages..."

As he spoke, he took out a salt bag from his pocket, filled with some coins, all in denominations of one or two, and five jiao.

He took out two jiao, intending to give change to Boss Liu.

But Boss Liu had already left far behind..."

"Boss Liu, please settle my wages too. Your company has owed me for two months."

"Boss Liu, please settle my wages!"

"..."

There were many seeking wages, and they chased after Boss Liu one after another.

Boss Liu boarded a Maybach without giving the wage seekers a second glance, driving away into the distance.

Some bosses, with hearts turned cold, drove Maybachs and lived in big villas, yet when it came to the workers, they were unwilling to pay even the 108 yuan owed, resorting to withholding it.

The killing intent on Lin Dong grew stronger and entered the wooden peach sword.

And the original wooden sword was slowly changing.

It had no scabbard, yet now it was enveloped with a faint layer of dark Qi, as if it had become its scabbard.

It had no life, but at this moment, it had witnessed All Beings.

After seeing All Beings, it turned the ’injustices’ into a breath, using it as a scabbard.

When it becomes its broken scabbard, that is when it will slay all under the sky!