Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 180: Desperate Situation

Chapter 180: Chapter 180: Desperate Situation

Thinking back to the inappropriate and embarrassing situation just now, Ye Wumei’s somewhat pale cheeks flushed with two spots of red, and her body felt somewhat hot and weak.

As Ye Wumei settled down, Fang Bai also let out a long sigh of relief.

Fang Bai was in the prime of his youth, and the unconscious movements made by Ye Wumei earlier had stirred up his desires. He recited the "Calm Heart Mantra" in his mind over and over to forcefully suppress the urges that had risen within him.

Sigh—

Fang Bai exhaled deeply and began to swim towards the yacht with a one-armed stroke, moving as smoothly as a fish.

When the two got onto the yacht, the Lightning Mink had been waiting for a while already, its unique white fluffy fur originally sopping wet, but after rapidly shaking itself a few times, it was completely dry and even more lustrous and sleek than before.

"Here are my clothes, you go inside and change first. Though they won’t fit properly, it’s still more comfortable than staying in wet clothes," Fang Bai said after starting up the yacht, pulling out a set of clothes for Ye Wumei from his Space Ring on his finger.

Ever since he had the Spatial Ring, he would often store some essentials like food, drinks, and clothing inside it, which made going out very convenient.

Ye Wumei found it astonishing how Fang Bai magically produced a clean set of clothes out of nowhere.

However, at this moment, she was not in the mood to ask questions, quickly entering the yacht’s cabin to take off her wet clothes and change into Fang Bai’s.

Although Ye Wumei was more than 1.7 meters tall, rather tall among women, Fang Bai’s clothes were still several sizes too large for her.

Nevertheless, this also covered up the contours of her beautiful and shapely body, which had been accentuated by her wet clothes clinging to her, thus preventing Fang Gang from getting carried away with wild thoughts and desires.

After starting up, the yacht returned at full speed following the same path they had come from.

With the Lightning Mink guiding them, the yacht’s navigation equipment was almost unnecessary.

After two or three hours of sailing through the night, the Lightning Mink suddenly started to leap up and down beside Fang Bai, making strange noises.

Fang Bai’s brows furrowed as he looked through the cockpit windows at the surrounding sea, his expression growing increasingly serious.

"What’s wrong?"

Seeing the Lightning Mink, which had been quietly lying on Fang Bai’s shoulder, suddenly become anxious, and Fang Bai’s expression turning grave, Ye Wumei couldn’t help but feel tense.

"Someone is chasing us!" Fang Bai said in a grave tone, "If I’m not mistaken, it could be the accomplices of those who kidnapped you!"

"Are there many of them?"

Ye Wumei thought to herself that the eight Yellow Level Martial Artists who had been guarding her on the island had been effortlessly taken care of by Fang Bai and the Lightning Mink. If there weren’t too many pursuers and their strength was also at the Yellow Level, Fang Bai and the Lightning Mink should be able to handle them.

"There must be a lot of them... otherwise, Little Mink wouldn’t be so anxious. It must have sensed a significant threat," Fang Bai said with a solemn voice.

"What do we do?"

"There’s no way around it, we can only take it one step at a time," Fang Bai said, then fell silent, narrowing his eyes and pricking up his ears, quietly listening and watching.

A moment later, Fang Bai finally spotted four yachts appearing behind them on the sea.

The four yachts, all equipped with searchlights, were not only much larger than the one Fang Bai was driving but also almost twice as fast, visibly closing the distance at a rapid pace.

"Four yachts... each with eight people on board..."

When the chasing yacht closed in to within three hundred meters, Fang Bai, relying on his powerful sensory ability, finally figured out the detailed situation of the people on board.

"Thirty-two people... all martial artists?"

Ye Wumei’s heart hung suspended, and she asked anxiously.

"Yes, thirty-two people, all martial artists."

"What kind of strength do they have?"

This was the question Ye Wumei cared about the most.

If the martial artists in pursuit were not strong, they might still stand a fighting chance even if they were caught, but if each one of the adversaries was outstanding, then they would be in big trouble.

"On each yacht, there is one Profound Level Martial Artist, and the others are Yellow Level Martial Artists."

"There are four Profound Level Martial Artists?"

Ye Wumei exclaimed in shock, her complexion turning pale suddenly.

Ye Wumei was just a lower-tier Yellow Level Martial Artist; to her, Profound Level Martial Artists were beings far above her, capable of crushing her with a flick of their finger.

Although Ye Wumei guessed that Fang Bai and that Lightning Mink were also Profound Level Martial Artists, they were about to face four Profound Level Martial Artists, in addition to twenty-eight Yellow Level Martial Artists. Outnumbered and outpowered, the situation was grim.

The four yachts quickly closed the distance to about a hundred meters, with two of them suddenly accelerating and maneuvering to the front from either side of the yacht driven by Fang Bai.

"Ye Wumei, Miss Ye, I know you are on that yacht... heh, it’s surprising that our people were watching so closely, and yet you almost managed to escape... To knock down our eight people silently and without a trace, it seems that the person who saved you is not weak!"

A woman’s voice suddenly came from the yacht on the front left.

The woman was speaking using the yacht’s loudspeaker system; her voice could travel over a thousand meters, and both Ye Wumei and Fang Bai heard it clearly.

"If our people weren’t alert, and had we found out you had escaped one or two hours later, it really wouldn’t have been easy to catch up to you. Now you are trapped, with nowhere to run. Stop the yacht obediently and wait for us to come over and arrest you! Otherwise..."

The woman continued to shout, her voice suddenly growing stern, and she said loudly, "Otherwise we will sink your little yacht, and then, Miss Ye, your life will be over."

No sooner had she finished than a barrage of bullets came shooting toward the yacht driven by Fang Bai.

The rain-like bullets hit the yacht, producing loud "bang bang" noises; it was probably a warning from the pursuers, meant to compel Ye Wumei to stop the boat.

"It looks like they are ready to get serious..."

Fang Bai’s gaze was fixed on the two yachts at the front, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

Because he clearly saw that on the two yachts at the front, not only were there people aiming guns at them, but there were also individuals shouldering portable missiles.

Ye Wumei apparently saw the missiles as well and immediately turned as white as a sheet, biting her lip silently in despair.

Although they were martial artists and ordinary gun bullets might not necessarily be fatal to them, they were utterly incapable of contending with powerful heat weapons like portable missiles.

If the yacht were hit by a missile, they would likely be killed instantly.

Even if they miraculously survived, what chance of survival would they have in the vast sea?

"In a moment, I’ll take you to jump into the sea. Don’t panic. Hold your breath before you hit the water... as long as you possibly can. You must believe in me; I have a way to escape with you. If you really can’t hold your breath any longer while underwater, push me... Remember, no matter what I do, don’t struggle or resist..."

After exchanging a few words with the Lightning Mink, Fang Bai suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Wumei, quickly conveying these instructions to her.

Despite not knowing where Fang Bai’s confidence came from, Ye Wumei still took a deep breath and nodded, saying, "I’ll listen to you!"

(PS: Asking for recommendation tickets! Asking for all kinds of support!)