Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 852 - 852 451 The prettier the person the more criticism they face

852: 451: The prettier the person, the more criticism they face 852: 451: The prettier the person, the more criticism they face Shangguan Qingyu seemed to accept the fact that Tang Feng was holding her hand without any objection.

If it were before, anyone daring to touch her like this would have been beaten half to death.

The pair, an exceptionally handsome man and a stunning woman, naturally drew attention from all around.

After all, everyone had entered separately, yet Tang Feng had so quickly won over such a beautiful woman—it’s an envy-inducing feat, even for Immortals.

The ruins were in chaos now, with the Divine Realm providing entry points, the Immortal Domain offering pathways, but the Star Domain having the most access routes.

However, it’s the divine beings descending that stole all the attention; even super Immortals wouldn’t dare to provoke them.

Even if their strength matched or surpassed them, no one would dare to act recklessly, as they still needed to navigate the Divine Realm someday.

Unlike those God-casting Realm experts in the Immortal Domain, a small portion of Immortals had no plans to ascend to the Divine Realm.

In the Lower Realm, they could wield significant power, but in the higher realm, they’d be reduced to mere lackeys—a status shift hard to swallow for many.

Thus, they remained comfortably in the Immortal Domain, reigning as kings.

This is the so-called preference for being the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix.

Battling spirit diminishes when one stays at the peak for too long.

Look at those Immortal Domain powerhouses—they had obviously broken through to the Divine Realm, and some might even have stepped into the Divine Spirit Realm—and yet they schemed to stay in the Lower Realm.

That mindset is obvious upon reflection.

With their abilities, whenever a Secret Realm or ancient ruin appeared in the Immortal Domain, they typically got the lion’s share.

Shangguan Qingyu noticed that all the men’s eyes were fixed on her, their desires utterly unapologetic.

Their devouring stares made her face grow colder and colder.

The Immortal Domain or Divine Realm never lacked beautiful women, yet those with inner and outer virtues combined were indeed rare.

Tang Feng wasn’t bothered by it; after all, Shangguan Qingyu wasn’t his woman.

A few glances weren’t going to take anything away.

But if anyone dared lay hands or harbored other intentions, he wouldn’t hesitate to act.

If action was necessary, it would be him who’d strike—no one else.

Shangguan Qingyu, who had been sleeping for many years and just woke up to try new flavors, now found herself feeling extremely uneasy.

Were all men hungry wolves?

At this realm, for a woman to still captivate them spoke volumes about her charm.

“Take your time eating, and savor each bite.

Once we’re out of here, I’ll take you to taste everything in the Immortal Domain,” Tang Feng said with a grin.

“Remember your words.

If you don’t keep your promise, I’ll stick to you forever,” Shangguan Qingyu responded.

“Good, I couldn’t wish for anything more than having a goddess like you stuck to me,” Tang Feng replied merrily.

Shangguan Qingyu rolled her eyes at Tang Feng.

Men could be so shameless; their promises were like paper airplanes—just thrown wherever.

“Do you think this is funny?

If you keep laughing so hard, you can eat by yourself later,” she said.

Ha—

Tang Feng was genuinely delighted; he hadn’t expected this—he never thought Shangguan Qingyu could joke like this.

The other men, seeing Tang Feng laugh so brazenly, wished they could march up and kick him aside, but none of them dared.

Scanning the surroundings, Tang Feng burst into laughter again as he thought back to Earth’s “losers,” who could only stare enviously at others in moments like this.

He didn’t care about others’ stares, which weren’t lethal anyway.

Not everyone had an Evil God’s Eye.

Since Tang Feng hadn’t yet mastered the Evil God’s Eye, he didn’t dare activate it recklessly—lest one glance could result in indiscriminate annihilation.

“Are you finished eating?” Tang Feng asked with a smile.

“Let’s go.

I’m already full from the sights; no appetite left.

The food here is just mediocre,” Shangguan Qingyu remarked honestly.

“To have food at all here is already a blessing.

There’s no point in being picky—we’ll have plenty to eat when we’re outside,” Tang Feng said.

“Do they have dragon meat?” Shangguan Qingyu asked playfully.

“Of course!

Anything you want is possible.” Tang Feng grinned.

“Yeah, right.

As if I’d believe you.

There aren’t dragons in the Divine Realm, let alone the Immortal Realm,” Shangguan Qingyu snickered.

Who knew what the Divine Realm was like now?

For now, Shangguan Qingyu didn’t want to return.

When her cultivation reached the God King Realm, that would be the time to head back.

Though it might take quite a while.

The two left the inn and exited the gathering spot; Shangguan Qingyu simply didn’t want to stay here any longer.

The scenery of the ruins wasn’t bad.

Tang Feng took out the Immortal Boat, causing Shangguan Qingyu to become incensed.

Why hadn’t he used something this wonderful earlier?

Did he think she wasn’t worthy?

Once a woman’s thoughts veer off course, they can be terrifying.

Fortunately, Tang Feng promised to give her one, which ended her grudge.

Afterward, she acted like a child—looking around, touching things, trying drinks, sipping beer, munching on snacks, sampling Earth’s fruits—it was all dazzling to her.

“Mind your teeth.

When you finish eating, brush your teeth,” Tang Feng teased.

“How do I do that?” Shangguan Qingyu asked curiously.

“Come over here.” Tang Feng pulled her into the restroom and taught her.

Like a child eager to learn, she didn’t emerge for nearly an hour.

“Don’t brush too long—it might make your teeth fall out,” Tang Feng joked to scare her.

To his surprise, she actually fell for it.

When Shangguan Qingyu realized Tang Feng was snickering secretly, she became indignant.

She tackled him, seemingly ready to bite him.

But Tang Feng opened his arms and hugged her.

Blushing bright red, Shangguan Qingyu realized this position was too suggestive.

She tried to pry herself away, but Tang Feng quickly leaned down and stole a kiss.

You—how could you!?

Flustered, Shangguan Qingyu turned into a frightened child, completely at a loss.

“Qingyu, you’re beautiful.

I like you, and I couldn’t help myself,” Tang Feng said tenderly.

Shangguan Qingyu’s face reddened even more.

Surprisingly, she didn’t seem to reject him.

What was happening?

Could it be that she liked him too?

Unable to sort through her emotions, she pushed Tang Feng away and darted into a room.

Heh, just a little more effort and he might actually… might actually end up with a goddess.

A real goddess.

“Hey, come in here,” Shangguan Qingyu called from the room after a few minutes.

Tang Feng lit up with joy—could it be a big reward awaiting him?

He hurried forward, intending to hug her, but Shangguan Qingyu turned and walked away.

Huh?

This wasn’t right.

So it wasn’t a reward after all—Tang Feng couldn’t help feeling a little disappointed.

Shangguan Qingyu was now examining the wardrobe inside—dresses, long coats, qipaos, work suits, wedding dresses, denim wear, overcoats—all sorts of modern, luxurious outfits.

The novel designs inevitably intrigued Shangguan Qingyu.

“You want to try them on?” Tang Feng grinned and asked.

“Yes.”

“Then go ahead and wear them.”

“I don’t know how,” Shangguan Qingyu admitted.

“I’ll teach you.

Pick one.” Tang Feng’s heart raced.

This was a rare chance to take advantage—just thinking about it made him giddy.

Stay calm.

“What are you standing there for?

Help me choose one.” Shangguan Qingyu’s curiosity was piqued by the denim jeans.

Having always worn skirts, she clearly wanted to try something different.

She could already imagine how her long legs would look perfectly adorned in jeans.

Women are proud of two features: their legs and their curves.

Voluptuous curves draw the eye, while long legs are captivating enough to hold onto for years.

Tang Feng handed her a pair of low-rise jeans.

He showed her how to put them on.

A while passed, but she didn’t make any move.

Blushing furiously, Shangguan Qingyu glared at him, clearly agitated, “How am I supposed to change with you here?”

“Ah, I thought you wanted me to personally guide you!” Tang Feng seemed disappointed as he glanced one last time at her legs and walked out of the room.

“This bad guy—always trying to take advantage of me.” Shangguan Qingyu muttered, clearly shy.