Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 790 - 790 789 Fang Qingge was poisoned

790: 789: Fang Qingge was poisoned 790: 789: Fang Qingge was poisoned That day, Tang Feng was still not awake when the Immortal Puppet came to deliver a message again, this time Fang Qingge had actually come to his house.

Other than the Immortal Puppet, no one else had come up to the top floor yet.

Therefore, whether Fang Qingge should or could come in was causing quite a dilemma.

Fang Qingge felt uneasy as well.

She had not expected the Immortal Puppet to bring her up, and upon reaching the top floor and seeing Primordial City from the corridor, she was honestly impressed, not to mention the sight from a taller observatory building that was yet to open.

However, it was not yet open.

Looking at the scenery from atop a building and from the sky were completely different concepts, with distinct experiences.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be sayings about perspective determining superiority or inferiority.

At that moment, the door opened, and as Fang Qingge turned around, she saw Tang Feng dressed in a bathrobe.

His attire was casual, but it piqued her curiosity, as she had not seen it before.

Seeing her expression, Tang Feng could not help but laughing, “I said that you’ve come up here just to look at me like that.”

“No, your outfit is quite unique.

It appears that women could wear it as well,” she responded.

Caught off guard by her remark, Tang Feng was impressed, “You have a keen eye.

This is a bathrobe, and indeed, changing the color might make it suitable for women too.

If you like it, I can give you a few sets.”

Fang Qingge stretched out her hand, “Hand it over.”

“Really want it, huh?

I’ll give it when you’re leaving, come in first.” Tang Feng led her into his suite.

The next moment, Fang Qingge felt as if she had entered a palace, so large and luxurious.

“You are the first woman who isn’t my lady to come into my mansion.”

“Sorry, I didn’t know,” Fang Qingge said, her face heating up a bit.

“Forget it, if I minded, I wouldn’t have let you in.

What is it that you need?

Just say it,” Tang Feng said.

“It’s still about the matter of the Peach Garden Secret Realm.

I really couldn’t find the right person.”

“A man leading a group of women, do you really think there’s no problem?” Tang Feng asked.

“What’s the problem?

Your identity is the Vice Chancellor of the Immortal Institute,” Fang Qingge took the opportunity to say.

“I lack nothing, why should I accept it, why should I help you?” Tang Feng looked at Fang Qingge, very seriously.

Fang Qingge was at a loss for words.

Yes, why should Tang Feng help her?

“How would you help me?” Fang Qingge asked helplessly.

“That’s something you should be asking yourself, what can make me interested.” Tang Feng responded.

“Tang Feng, why does a man have to trouble a woman?

If I didn’t have absolutely no other choice, why would I come to ask for your help?” Fang Qingge said, and then got up to leave.

Tang Feng didn’t stop her, simply let her go, because he guessed that Fang Qingge would not leave so easily after coming all this way.

Just as he expected, she stopped at the door, then made a move that Tang Feng couldn’t remain indifferent to.

She undressed, and in the next moment, a ravishing beauty appeared before him.

Tang Feng was stunned, not expecting her to resort to such a move, the amount of resolve it must take.

Before he could react, Fang Qingge had already walked over and then gingerly pushed him down onto the sofa.

“Qingge, why’d you have to do this?”

“After much thought, becoming your woman might be the only way you won’t refuse,” she said, pulling open her robe.

Tang Feng felt a softness descend upon him, and then it was like he was submersed in the ocean, flowing with the waves.

Fang Qingge really gave it her all.

Turning from the guest to the host, she surrendered herself completely.

If Tang Feng did not help her after this, she would not say another word.

Two hours later, the side of Fang Qingge as a strong woman had vanished, and she gently lay on Tang Feng.

She had lived so long that she almost couldn’t remember how long, but she had just begun to experience the beauty of being a woman.

It seems her perfection could only truly shine when admired, utilized, and doted on by someone else.

She didn’t know what the consequences of her actions would be, but she did not regret it.

Her decision wasn’t impulsive but was made after a bit of thought—of course, there was also a bit of spitefulness involved.

At this moment, feeling Tang Feng’s affection, the tension in her heart eased a little, but she never completely relaxed.

It was not uncommon for men to leave after getting what they wanted; otherwise, she wouldn’t have waited until today.

Tang Feng felt fortunate about Fang Qingge’s persistence, finding it rare that such a stunningly beautiful woman still maintained her purity.

On Earth, one could not even imagine what one might encounter.

Anyway, the more beautiful the woman, the less likely you are to win her over on the first bet.

Even getting her after many attempts is enough to make one secretly thrilled.

On Earth, finding a woman offered no sense of security.

It was different in the Immortal Domain.

Here, you could encounter someone worthy of a first attempt anywhere, and that was the difference.

Sometimes thinking that progress in the world isn’t necessarily a good thing, in some ways, it’s hard for men to accept.

Even if accepted, there are always thoughts in the back of their minds.

Truly achieving selfless love is rare—yes, such people exist, but they are extremely few.

Therefore, insight is very important—seeing through disguises and understanding the essence is also a skill.

Of course, if you are capable enough, you can keep choosing until you find someone who satisfies you.

Others can only pick from what’s left over.

This is the tragedy of the era.

Hence, Tang Feng really liked it here—as long as the beautiful women were unmarried, most of them were pure.

He could freely choose and select, and if capable, taking ten or eight wouldn’t attract any criticism.

Any man would love such a world, where there’s no worry about jealousy or rivalry among women.

As long as he was strong enough, even a Goddess would have to kneel.

Here, power decides everything, otherwise Fang Qingge wouldn’t have proactively surrendered herself to Tang Feng.

But this woman was also ruthless enough to bet her whole life.

Among the men who pursued her, some were even better than Tang Feng, but she felt nothing for them.

However, Tang Feng was different.

She felt he was changing every moment, which was terrifying.

It is very difficult for a person to enhance their cultivation; the higher the realm, the slower the cultivation progresses.

But Tang Feng had limitless potential, an advantage she discovered with her talent.

She believed in a promising future, so she bet on it.

As for the future, she no longer thought about it—at least she was very happy at this moment.

“Qingge, why must I lead the team?”

“Because the other two Immortal Institutes are very strong.

Our institution doesn’t have anyone who can compete with them, and I can’t leave.

The moment I do, our institute would face problems immediately.

Too many people are envious,” Fang Qingge said with a bitter smile.

She had come to terms with this long ago and had seen through it—it was time to let go.

“Don’t overthink it.

From now on, I’ll handle the affairs of the Immortal Institute and the Secret Realm,” Tang Feng said.

“Tang Feng, you are really kind,” Fang Qingge had bet correctly.

“So how will you repay me?”

Fang Qingge looked up and scolded Tang Feng, “You’ve had your fill, and yet you won’t let me live, you’re simply a beast.”

“Eh, it’s because of my great talents, otherwise, would you have felt so good?” Tang Feng laughed and patted her, causing Fang Qingge to hardly dare to breathe, but fortunately, Tang Feng let her go.

“Since you’ve made such a great sacrifice today, this husband will give his lady a gift,” Tang Feng smiled.

Fang Qingge was hopeful, wondering what kind of surprise it would be.