Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 868 - 868 867 Si Yue's Heart Fluttered

868: 867: Si Yue’s Heart Fluttered 868: 867: Si Yue’s Heart Fluttered Si Yue instinctively wanted to resist Tang Feng’s actions, but remembering the current situation, she suppressed the urge.

Though she had been pulled into his embrace, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

While she appeared gentle, anyone with sharp eyes could see that her movements were unnatural and a bit forced.

However, the man in blue embroidered robes didn’t care whether it was genuine or not.

Tang Feng touched his woman, which meant that this man must die.

Still, he seemed to behave with grace, letting out a soft chuckle.

“Si Yue, why do you need to act like this?

Regardless, in this life, you are fated to be my woman.”

The man in blue radiated overwhelming confidence, utterly disregarding Tang Feng.

“Your woman?

Interesting.

As you said, it seems like you’ve been cuckolded now—impressive that you can endure even this,” Tang Feng replied with a smirk.

“Because you are already a dead man.

If I, the Young Master, desire someone to die, there’s no way they will survive past the next day,” the man in blue replied calmly, his smile unbroken.

Whether his composure truly matched his inner emotions, no one could say.

“Lan Tianhong, don’t go too far!” Si Yue, at this point, realized she might have gone overboard.

Now that Tang Feng had been dragged into the fray, she began to panic.

Truly allowing him to bear the brunt of the Lan Family’s wrath would indeed be too much.

But Tang Feng hadn’t suffered any losses—at least not yet.

His hands hadn’t been idle up to this moment.

Si Yue felt both anger and helplessness, her irritation boiling beneath the surface.

This rascal was even more intolerable than Lan Tianhong.

At least the other hadn’t dared to lay hands on her.

But Tang Feng?

His hands had roamed her waist and hips, taking complete advantage.

She wanted to resist, but with Lan Tianhong watching closely, she swallowed her impulse, silently signaling that her interest in Tang Feng exceeded that in Lan Tianhong.

In terms of looks, Tang Feng had the edge.

In terms of mystery, Tang Feng was even more enigmatic.

In terms of charm, Tang Feng’s presence resonated deeper with her.

Comparison had its cruel way of revealing truths—even in the dynamics of men and women, aesthetic and magnetic appeal had their roles to play.

No matter how great a family’s standing, what did it matter?

Si Yue, as a City Lord, had no desire to enter some so-called illustrious house.

To her, she herself embodied an illustrious lineage.

When it came to men, Si Yue had never cared much.

The problem was her family constantly pushing for an alliance with the Lan Family.

Within the Star World, there were already many such alliances between major families.

Everyone wanted to claim a place among the top-tier clans, and alliances were a necessary path to achieve that.

If Si Yue hadn’t been capable enough to claim rule over a city, she would have long been subjected to a political marriage.

Still, the pressure she currently faced was immense.

The strength of Longling City was nowhere near the more formidable Lan Family’s Rongcheng.

The Si Family’s overall power was slightly weaker, which only cemented the Lan Family’s dominance in exerting pressure.

After all, the two cities were neighbors, and if the Lan Family harbored ulterior motives, Si Yue would certainly be unable to resist them.

To be fair, Lan Tianhong was somewhat gentlemanly; otherwise, he would have taken action long ago.

Of course, a greater reason for his restraint lay in his arrogance—he always believed that no one but him was worthy of her.

Among other clans, few peers could compare to him.

Not a single one, in his view.

Thus, he was exceedingly confident about claiming her, setting aside playful interludes with countless others—Si Yue was the only one he pictured as his proper consort.

But now, a variable had emerged, catching him off guard and angering him.

This realization stripped away his pretense of chivalry.

Women, as it turned out, were only truly his once they were firmly within his grasp.

Claiming that Si Yue was his woman, yet not having so much as touched her, made Lan Tianhong’s proclamations absurd.

For now, Lan Tianhong gazed at Tang Feng, his smile faded but his expression turned far graver.

“Boy, do you know the consequences of offending me?”

“I’d like to find out.

Bring out whatever tricks you’ve got,” Tang Feng responded casually.

“As you wish.” Lan Tianhong didn’t make a move, but the space around them froze still.

“This is my newly realized Divine Domain: Static Space.

Consider yourself fortunate to be its first test subject.” Lan Tianhong declared.

“Static Space?” Tang Feng silently praised him.

Putting aside other considerations, this technique alone would be overwhelming—even ordinary God Kings would struggle to contend.

It was well-hidden.

Initially, Tang Feng had assumed Lan Tianhong was merely at the Divine Spirit Realm, yet now he discovered the man was actually at the God King Realm.

With his current cultivation, Tang Feng naturally couldn’t face him in direct combat—the power disparity was too great.

However, Tang Feng wasn’t without his trump cards, one of which was a life-saving ace.

The Invincible Divine Power.

Having a God King in the Star World was already an extraordinary feat.

This region was rich—not only in Star Power but also in countless other resources.

After discovering this, Tang Feng had sent his entourage of women to scour every apothecary in the city for medicinal herbs.

Immortals cultivating Star Power seldom ventured into medicinal herbs, as they hadn’t yet tasted the benefits of Immortal Pills.

Otherwise, rare medicinal herbs wouldn’t so easily be displayed on shelves, waiting for buyers, and at such remarkably low prices.

Had Tang Feng and his companions not been outsiders, why would anyone think to purchase so many?

Back to Lan Tianhong—what he assumed would be an easy victory turned unexpectedly challenging when Tang Feng suddenly disappeared, leaving Si Yue alone.

Lan Tianhong immediately lifted the Divine Domain out of concern for Si Yue’s safety.

In this regard, it had to be admitted that his feelings were genuine.

But the next moment, he felt a surge of overwhelming danger—something he hadn’t experienced since ascending to the God King Realm.

Among the ranks of the Star World, his cultivation was among the top tier, giving him unparalleled hope of breaking through the Star Barrier and ascending directly to the Divine Realm without starting as a low-level Divine Slave.

Ancient records of the Star World documented information about the Divine Realm.

God Kings who ascended were immediately caught and forced into servitude—performing only the lowest and most menial tasks.

In the Divine Realm, it was exceedingly hard to rise above such circumstances.

God Kings, however, were different—they possessed a measure of strength, perhaps enough to become minor City Lords, offering hope of eventually reaching higher realms.

This was precisely why powerful beings in the Star World hesitated to ascend prematurely—they could enjoy wealth and luxury here without subjecting themselves to suffering in the Divine Realm.

Lan Tianhong initially planned to leave after marrying Si Yue, but delays stretched for centuries.

Such a proud individual as him would naturally refuse to depart carrying unresolved regrets, nor endure ridicule from his peers in the Star World.

Everyone believed Si Yue would become his woman.

If he failed, mocking laughter could haunt him for life—it would be a disgrace he could never wash away, a stain that would linger regardless of his dominance.

Still, Lan Tianhong underestimated Tang Feng.

Now, as he faced imminent danger, he decisively donned his Divine Armor and cast out Defensive Divine Artifacts.

His swift reactions saved his life.

Boom!

An overwhelming force blasted Lan Tianhong backward.

The sight shocked Si Yue.

“How did he do that?”

Tang Feng, meanwhile, casually blew the barrel of his hand cannon and nonchalantly looked at the standing Lan Tianhong.

“Well, tell me—how does that feel?”

“Who are you really?” Lan Tianhong asked, now visibly shaken.

Moments earlier, he had frantically deployed over a hundred Defense Talismans, yet his Divine Armor was destroyed—sent scattering across the ground.

It was Divine Armor forged from the Star Core, capable of withstanding the peak strength of a God King.

And yet, it had been shattered.

His worldview was utterly overturned.

Lan Tianhong didn’t wait for Tang Feng’s reply.

Without hesitation, he fled the scene.

A streak of light flashed across as Lan Tianhong teleported away, leaving behind the scattered remnants of his War Armor.

Tang Feng froze for a moment, surprised by the outcome.

He had expected the man to resist, yet he fled so quickly?

Abandoning Si Yue?

Faced with the choice between life and a woman, Lan Tianhong unflinchingly chose life.

Tang Feng grinned at Si Yue.

“I’ve helped you, but it looks like your family might be in for trouble now,” Tang Feng said.