Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 165 - 165 165 Arrogant Outer Realm Cultivator

165: 165: Arrogant Outer Realm Cultivator 165: 165: Arrogant Outer Realm Cultivator Yang Zixin knew it wasn’t that Tang Feng had taken an interest in her, he merely wanted to help her, but she must express her gratitude.

Yet, she didn’t know what she could possibly do?

For someone as wealthy as Tang Feng, who had everything including beautiful women and money, what could she offer him?

To offer herself to him might not even catch his attention.

Looking at the women around him, each one possessed unparalleled beauty.

Yang Zixin began to wonder if all the beauties of Nandu had been gathered here.

After 10 p.m., once the cake was cut, Qi Bing and Han Jing were ready to leave.

They weren’t yet close enough to Tang Feng to stay the night.

Murong Qinglan personally saw them out and made plans to hang out again.

Han Jing and Qi Bing really liked the personality of a woman like Murong Qinglan.

They hit it off well and readily agreed to her invitation.

They felt quite embarrassed for not bringing any gifts that day.

When it was past eleven, the four women including Mu Qingwan also had to leave.

Tang Feng wanted them to stay, but they all excused themselves citing work obligations.

Tang Feng had no choice but to let them go.

The last to leave were Yang Zixin and the staff.

She exchanged phone numbers with Tang Feng, today had been the biggest gain for her.

Zixin, along with the four women, left, leaving behind five women in the villa: Shen Yin, Murong Qinglan, He Menglin, and Zou Mei with her daughter.

Zou Mei had intended to leave, but Tang Feng asked her to stay.

She, of course, knew what he was implying.

As for Lin Xuexian, she naturally didn’t want to leave either—just getting a few more glances at Tang Feng was enough to satisfy her, even if it was the price of her secret admiration.

Yet tonight, Tang Feng was facing a dilemma of happiness.

Should he go after his younger aunt, visit Zou Mei’s room, or sneak a taste of Mr.

He’s forbidden fruit.

As for Shen Yin, she didn’t stand much of a chance.

She took Xiaoqing to bed to sleep, and Tang Feng had no plans of making a move on her.

The night was beautiful; it demanded that something memorable be done to suit the occasion.

He decided to go to his younger aunt’s room.

Another year older, he wasn’t sure how he felt about it.

Since he was indeed determined to win over this woman, there was no need to just watch and wait any longer.

But Tang Feng was dismayed.

He had thought his younger aunt would be sleeping alone, but instead, she was up talking quietly with He Menglin, and it wasn’t the time for them to sleep yet.

Tang Feng wasn’t interested in eavesdropping on their conversation.

With no other choice, he went to Zou Mei’s room.

But tragedy struck again.

Lin Xuexian, who was not used to sleeping alone, had run into her mother’s room to sleep together with her.

Tang Feng met with misfortune; was he destined to spend the night alone?

Huh!

Though he couldn’t enjoy the company of a beauty just yet, he suddenly discovered a few uninvited guests.

Tang Feng had not expected the small array he set up to attract the attention of a few cultivators, and now they had appeared in the garden.

The four assassins that Tang Feng had stationed outside the villa were shocked by the scene.

The powerful figures who descended from the sky were far beyond their capacity to deal with.

This is bad, we’ve been discovered!

Before the four could even react, they felt light as a feather, and in the next moment, they were standing in front of two men and one woman.

“Little martial artists dare to make a move, how audacious,” one of them said, looking down on them like they were ants, not even considering the idea of fighting them.

“Forget it, how could these mortals possibly know the mysteries of this house?” said the female cultivator.

“Ah!

What a bore.

We haven’t come across any worthy opponents here.

Too weak,” said another cultivator, voicing their disappointment.

“Let’s go, what level can a small array possibly be?

At most, it’s just a Basic Array Formation.” The youngest cultivator said disdainfully.

“Let’s go.

This world still has some resources.

Since we can’t return for now, it wouldn’t be bad to reign supreme here.” The two men chuckled lightly, while the woman showed no emotion.

For her, pursuing higher levels of cultivation was the goal.

She was very clear about what the two brothers at her heel were thinking.

To gain benefits, she kept her attitude ambiguous, neither agreeing nor distancing herself, thus keeping the two senior brothers hanging.

Having people protect her wherever she went, she found the feeling of leading them by the nose exhilarating.

Extremely satisfying.

The Primordial Mystic Sect was a Fourth Grade Sect, and the two senior brothers were elite disciples of the Inner Sect, ranking among the top in the sect.

Thanks to their presence, she also received many benefits, which otherwise wouldn’t have allowed her to break through to the Golden Core cultivation so quickly.

It would have been impossible for her to be dispatched to such a low-quality planet to handle affairs.

Initially full of confidence, her interest waned upon discovering that the Cultivation Realm here was weaker than even a Second Grade Sect of the Star Domain.

Nevertheless, the lifestyle here provided her with fresh experiences, and this detour led to the discovery of several Small Secret Realms, yielding some minor gains.

At least Earth had no Alchemists, and many ancient mountains yielded a good harvest of medicinal herbs, providing them with some compensation.

The most important thing for this trip to the world of mortals was to find the person with the Sealing Array.

They had searched the entire Cultivation World and found no such Array Master.

They came to Tang Feng’s villa precisely because the Small Array there had caught their attention.

However, they didn’t detect any cultivators inside the villa.

In fact, it wasn’t their fault — Tang Feng’s Divine Sense had recovered to the Nascent Soul Stage, a level higher than theirs, so it was normal not to notice.

Just as they were about to leave, suddenly an oppressive might enveloped them, causing the three of them to bristle with fright.

The three turned around in shock, only to see a young man slowly walking out of the villa.

“How is this possible!” The three were not immobilized, rather, they were too scared to move.

How could a low-quality planet possess such a strong presence?

Could this be the powerful figure behind the Sealing Array?

In that instant, all three regretted their actions.

“Since the three of you have graced my humble abode, leaving without a word seems rather impolite,” said Tang Feng as he casually sat down next to the barbecue grill, lit the fire, skewered some meat, and completely ignored the three of them.

“We pay our respects to the senior,” the three said with due respect, approaching Tang Feng and bowing deeply before him.

“Please, have a seat.

Are you Outer Realm Cultivators?” Tang Feng observed that one of them had already reached Golden Core Perfection, just a step away from Nascent Soul, a level that could command respect in the Earth Cultivation Realm.

“Yes, senior, we are disciples of the Primordial Mystic Sect.” The trio was even more startled, as the other had recognized them at a glance, which proved his deep understanding of this planet.

At this moment, they truly regretted their earlier disdain.

“The Primordial Mystic Sect, eh?

What grade is your sect?” Tang Feng naturally had never heard of it.

“In response to the senior, Fourth Grade.”

“Fourth Grade isn’t bad.

Your sect wouldn’t have just sent you three, would it?’ Tang Feng grilled meats without giving them a look.

Ironically, he wasn’t actually a match for the trio, but as the once-revered Medical Venerate, his bearing of an expert and the dignity of a leader were undeniable, leaving the trio dumbstruck.

“Senior, it is only us three from the Primordial Mystic Sect, but certainly, other sects have sent more than this number,” the woman smartly interjected, evidently trying to drag other sects into the matter.

Tang Feng laughed, easily seeing through the ploy, “It doesn’t matter.

Since you’ve come, you won’t need to return anytime soon.”

“Senior, we meant no offense.

Please forgive our intrusion,” one of them said through gritted teeth, as the senior brother removed the Sumeru Ring and placed it on the table with the condiments.