Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 1040: 1039: You're ruthless

Chapter 1040: 1039: You’re ruthless

“Sister Liu, never mind, let’s give it.” The team members were captivated by the aroma and their eyes were hungry.

“Hmph! Stingy.” The woman had a very poor impression of Tang Feng.

However, she didn’t say anything further. After all, it’s a matter of business, something you do willingly; it’s worse for herself to keep scolding.

After handing over the Divine Crystals, the seven couldn’t hold back any longer, cut off a piece to taste, and then couldn’t resist devouring more.

The seven gobbled up, indulging in the deliciousness.

The woman no longer found ten thousand Divine Crystals pricey; the flavor was worth far more than ten thousand crystals.

People would pay even more.

“What kind of wine are you drinking? Can you sell some for us to taste?” a teammate asked.

“Sure, twenty thousand Divine Crystals.”

“Ah!” The person was stunned, wondering what kind of wine could be so expensive.

The woman nearly choked on hearing this, “Hey, show some care, don’t always try to take advantage of people.”

“Talk about care, are you joking with me?” Tang Feng couldn’t help but laugh.

“Isn’t it? Can’t you sell it a bit cheaper?”

“Really can’t. How could anything that comes from my hand be subpar? You’ve tasted the Divine Beast—how is it? Isn’t it delicious? This wine is better, not worse, and those with lesser discipline might sleep for quite some time.” Tang Feng smiled.

“Give me a bottle.”

Hence, four people bought a bottle of wine, hurriedly drinking it down, and boom! The fragrance of the wine radiated from within, causing the individuals to be joyously overwhelmed.

One sip and the four went crazy.

It was simply too delicious, sighed the four.

With fine wine and Divine Beast, they no longer dared underestimate Tang Feng; anyone who could produce such wine certainly had undeniable skill—pity they hadn’t seen him in action.

When their excitement subsided, Tang Feng had already disappeared.

They couldn’t care about Tang Feng, continued eating, drinking, and chatting, and by the next morning, the thousands of pounds of Divine Beast had left behind only a skeleton.

After waking, the seven found significant progress in themselves, and so they all gathered together.

After discovering that Divine Beasts could enhance human physiques, how could they remain calm?

Thus, a larger beast-hunting plan emerged, with specific roles clearly defined.

The woman seemed a bit absent-minded.

The group arrived at another place, and just as the woman put her things down, she saw Tang Feng dismount from an eagle not far away. Upon seeing her, Tang Feng also smiled.

“Young Master, we meet again.”

“Yes, fate indeed, seems you haven’t gone far.” Tang Feng didn’t expect to encounter the squad again.

They all looked a little disheveled, but many benefits were evident, as each had at least one Divine Beast with them.

They were smart, mimicking Tang Feng.

But they hadn’t found a way to control the spirits of the Divine Beasts afterward.

So Tang Feng wondered what the woman would say.

The woman shared the situation they’d encountered, mentioning that this place used to be a gathering spot for witches, though unsure if it was credible.

“You’re saying you’ve discovered a Witch Clan Secret Realm, and there are people inside?” Tang Feng asked.

“Yes, I’m sure. I found battle traces at the perimeter, and there might be quite a number of people,” the woman said.

“Thanks for the info, what were you trying to buy earlier?”

“Potion, anything will do.” The woman was convinced Tang Feng had it, a terrifyingly accurate intuition.

Unlike other squads, who if lacking potion, would have to return to Forbidden City to resupply, wasting time and significantly lowering efficiency.

If someone sold it midway, it would save a lot of hassle, and the woman thought this way.

Ultimately, she didn’t get the potion because Tang Feng didn’t have it, but Tang Feng did sell her a small batch of Divine Essence Pills, earning a million Divine Crystals.

He also obtained the location of the Witch Clan Secret Realm, and Tang Feng headed straight there without delay.

Soon, he arrived at the spot marked by the woman, an entrance to a Ruined Hall.

Here, one could feel a state of drifting emptiness, truly mysterious.

Buzz! Tang Feng found this Witch Clan Secret Realm genuinely magical, incapable of being understood by common logic. Take this passage, for instance; forcing one’s way in would result in somber consequences, leaving behind only bones eroded by various energies before long.

Tang Feng awkwardly smiled, thankful the woman wasn’t around to see.

After passing through the passage, Tang Feng quickly sat down to heal injuries, and a quarter of an hour later, he was as good as new.

Only then did he have time to observe the palace-like existence, indeed large-scale in its heyday, with the murals on top still clearly visible, depicting animals and plants Tang Feng hadn’t encountered.

The Witch Clan was a race entirely unfamiliar with, and the next period would see Tang Feng engaging them—judging by the situation, things could become very serious.

Tang Feng retracted his Divine Sense and then walked out of the hall, the next moment, a light sliced toward him.

Bam!

The whole person was pushed back, as a Divine Emperor Peak expert carrying an ax approached.

“Hand over the Divine Ring.”

“What happens if I don’t?”

“You’ll die.”

“Then let me try what dying feels like,” Tang Feng laughed.

Hmph! Stupid trash.

“Big guy, you’re the one seeking death, you know?” Tang Feng charged forward with a strong attack, casting the Ice Frost Technique, and in the next second, the attacker was enveloped by light, and a figure emerged from within, just in time to witness this, frightened back into the original passage.

Happened to be seen by Tang Feng, he cast a Seal Technique, instantly freezing the passage.

The big guy was completely frozen, and while Tang Feng didn’t kill him, he sealed him for a thousand years, and if no one shattered the seal, someone might save him a millennium later—a reasonable possibility.

Tang Feng entered the passage where the figure had fled.

It turned out to be a multi-colored passage, where scenes inside resembled those he saw upon returning from deep space before—stunning him again.

After the light faded, Tang Feng appeared on a plain, not far off being endless mountains, with beast roars clearly audible.

Tang Feng scanned the surroundings, empty of people—just where was that figure earlier?

Tang Feng summoned the Shadow Guard, she was constantly by his side; if the other party was of the same kind, she might detect it.

Yet the response was uncertainty.

Tang Feng had to rely on himself; it’s highly possible that entrances to such passages were numerous, and this was just one.

Perhaps each was different, Tang Feng could only pursue the scent of the women up in the mountains.

Having entered, he was confident they’d been here, and Tang Feng employed Seal Technique to recreate the scene.

Unfortunately, unknown factors blurred Tang Feng’s Seal Technique, revealing only a hazy sight, where a group of women were taken away, along with many men—where had they gone?

One individual mouthed something, seemingly saying to head south.

Whether or not it was true, he had to try.

The Divine Ship was summoned and swiftly sailed toward the southern mountains.

Just as he departed, two figures appeared at the spot where Tang Feng previously stood.

One asked aloud, “Do you think it’s him?”

“I don’t know, hopefully it is; we’ve waited long enough. The Witch God Clan must rise—we are the strongest race in the Universe.”

The two turned into colored light, flying toward the place where Tang Feng had disappeared.