Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor -
Chapter 418: Ambush on a Moonlit Night
Chapter 418: Chapter 418: Ambush on a Moonlit Night
"Damn it, what fierce things are you saying about me? If you really had the ability, why didn’t you go against that Wang Miaomiao just now? A scoundrel who bullies the weak and fears the strong!"
Sikong Lieyang cursed silently, yet he could only force a smile on his face, shaking his head as he said, "No, how could I go back on my word? I will definitely hand over those Wood Element Stones to the ’Ghost Doctor Valley’. It’s just that Brother Nangong..."
"I can’t help you with this matter!"
Nangong Ming interrupted Sikong Lieyang, saying expressionlessly, "When I come down the mountain next time, I will compensate you with another method! I offer you a piece of advice: stay as far away from Fang Bai as possible, and don’t even think about provoking him! And even the ’Doctor Pavilion,’ you should stay away from it in the future!"
As he spoke, he extended his right hand forward, then said, "Bring me the Wood Element Stones; I’m ready to return to the mountains and report back!"
When Sikong Lieyang heard Nangong Ming suddenly bring up Fang Bai, his heart skipped a beat, and he carefully asked, "Brother Nangong’s sudden withdrawal... could it be related to that Fang Bai?"
Nangong Ming’s gaze turned icy as a powerful aura pressed down, his voice stern, "Don’t ask what you shouldn’t! Where are the Wood Element Stones?"
Under the immense pressure from Nangong Ming, Sikong Lieyang’s forehead broke out in a sweat, his body trembling as he hastily responded, "They’re in our ’Ghost Doctor Sect’s’ secret chamber in the Yanjing branch. I will take you to get them right away!"
Nangong Ming snorted and finally retracted his aura, following Sikong Lieyang towards the direction of Yanjing City.
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As dusk fell that day, Fang Bai and Wen Yu, along with other high-ranking members of the "Doctor Pavilion," said their farewells at the foot of the mountain and returned to Yanjing.
Before leaving, Wen Yu subtly expressed her interest in collaborating with Fang Bai, planning to dilute the "Phoenix Rebirth Cream" several times before commercializing it and launching it into the market.
After pondering for a moment, looking at Wang Miaomiao’s face, Fang Bai eventually agreed to Wen Yu’s proposal.
Seeing Fang Bai’s agreement, Wen Yu was overjoyed and immediately stated that forty percent of the profits from the "Phoenix Rebirth Cream" would belong to Fang Bai, promising to regularly transfer this money into an account provided by Fang Bai.
For Fang Bai now, money was truly just a number, and he didn’t care whether he had more or less of it. However, since Wen Yu had brought it up proactively, he didn’t refuse and accepted the offer.
"That Nangong Ming harbors resentment against you, and he might do something crazy. Be extra careful these days! The jade pendant I gave you must be kept on you at all times!"
A few steps away, Fang Bai’s voice ethereally reached Wang Miaomiao’s ears, using the "Thread Condensation Sound Transmission" technique, audible only to her.
Wang Miaomiao nodded silently, her fingers instinctively touching the jade pendant on her chest once more.
Inside the pendant, Fang Bai had sealed three strikes filled with killing intent. One had been used during the slaying of the Fire Dragon Silkworm, and the remaining two were invaluable treasures to Wang Miaomiao.
After having dinner with Wen Yu and other high-ranking members of the "Doctor Pavilion," Wang Miaomiao descended the mountain alone, drove back to Yanjing, and headed to the local "Doctor Pavilion" branch. She planned to retrieve her clothing and some daily necessities from her original residence.
Starting tomorrow, Wang Miaomiao was prepared to move into the "Doctor Pavilion" headquarters at the top of the mountain, where she would join the high-ranking members in diligently studying medical skills and cultivating Martial Arts techniques, protecting the "Doctor Pavilion."
Shortly after Wang Miaomiao left the "Doctor Pavilion" headquarters, a dark shadow closely followed her.
The figure donned a set of black tight-fitting attire, slim in build, with their entire head covered in a black cloth, leaving their features indiscernible, only revealing a pair of eyes gleaming with a cold light.
As Wang Miaomiao drove along the mountain road, the shadow followed on a rocky path nearby, displaying their movement technique. Their figure was swift as if a wisp of smoke, keeping pace with Wang Miaomiao’s car.
After turning around the bend ahead, with only a few more miles to the plains, the shadow suddenly sped up. In minutes, it overtook Wang Miaomiao’s sedan and then made an incredible sideways movement to position itself right in front of her car.
Wang Miaomiao was driving intently when she suddenly noticed a shadowy figure pop up on the road ahead, like a ghost; her first instinct was to slam on the brakes.
The moment the sedan stopped, Fang Bai’s previous warning echoed in her ears. Using the headlights, Wang Miaomiao carefully examined the figure’s build and, despite the person wearing a hood, she recognized at a glance that it was undoubtedly Nangong Ming.
"He’s blocking my way here, and dressed up like that, could he really be planning to harm me?"
Wang Miaomiao’s heart skipped a beat. She was about to reignite the sedan and forcefully charge through when she saw Nangong Ming raise his hands and throw out two streaks of cold light.
Hisss—
Hisss—
The sound of the sedan’s tires deflating almost immediately followed, and Wang Miaomiao felt the two front tires of her car rapidly collapse, realizing that Nangong Ming had thrown darts or something similar.
With the front tires deflated, the car couldn’t move and was stranded there.
Wang Miaomiao took a deep breath, trying to suppress the panic spreading in her heart and to calm herself down.
The jade pendant on her chest, warmed by her own body temperature, gave Wang Miaomiao some confidence.
As long as the murderous intent contained within the jade pendant, as Fang Bai said, was capable of injuring a strong fighter like Nangong Ming, then Wang Miaomiao had a greater chance of escaping.
After Nangong Ming forced Wang Miaomiao’s sedan to a halt, he walked up to the car and stopped a few meters away, beckoning Wang Miaomiao out with a jerk of his hand.
Knowing that staying in the car wasn’t an option, Wang Miaomiao slowly opened the door, got out, and stood beside the car.
"Nangong Ming, what do you want?"
Wang Miaomiao glared angrily at Nangong Ming across from her, not hesitating to blow his cover.
Nangong Ming also knew it would be difficult to deceive Wang Miaomiao, so since he was recognized, he no longer hid his identity. With a sneer, he took off his hood and casually tossed it aside.
"There are two things, accomplish them and you can leave safely. Fail—and you’ll stay here forever!"
Nangong Ming said in a voice laden with threats.
At the same time, he no longer concealed his true strength, with the oppressive aura of an Earth Level early-stage Martial Artist spreading out, instantly enveloping Wang Miaomiao.
Enduring pressure heavy as a mountain, Wang Miaomiao struggled to even stand straight. She silently circulated the Cultivation Technique taught by Fang Bai and gradually began to mitigate the crushing force exerted upon her.
"Indeed, there’s some skill involved!"
Nangong Ming became more certain that Wang Miaomiao had a Cultivation treasure on her, his eyes-flashing with frenzied greed. He stepped forward aggressively and barked, "Now, hand over all the good things on you... I don’t need to tell you what they are. You should know!"
"I don’t know what you’re talking about!"
As Nangong Ming advanced another step, Wang Miaomiao could only retreat a few steps to dissipate the overwhelming aura barreling down on her like tumultuous waves.
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