Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 878 - 878 877 Follow behind to prosper

878: 877: Follow behind to prosper 878: 877: Follow behind to prosper She said nothing, just stood in front of Tang Feng.

Tang Feng didn’t speak to her either, gathered his belongings, and entered the Immortal Boat with the three women.

Unexpectedly, the woman followed them aboard.

“You want your stuff back?” Tang Feng asked with a playful smile.

The woman looked slightly startled, clearly surprised that Tang Feng had guessed it so easily.

A few breaths later, she nodded slightly.

“Anything that ends up with me cannot be taken back, and that includes people.

I’ll give you one chance to leave now.

If you’re still here after a quarter of an hour, you won’t be able to leave—ever.” Tang Feng said.

“When I want to leave, nothing can stop me,” the woman coldly replied.

Tang Feng had met many cold and aloof women before, but someone as icy as this was a first.

Where did her confidence come from?

Fine, if she wanted to stay, let her stay.

He was curious how long she could endure.

So he paid her no more mind and led the three women into a room.

Qing Yue wanted to follow, but to her surprise, the door locked behind them.

Frustrated, she stomped her foot and was about to kick the door open when she heard excited voices coming from inside.

The sound was like the call of a bird—elegant yet urgent, light yet heavy.

What were they doing?

Out of curiosity, Qing Yue extended her Divine Sense inside.

In the next moment, she retracted her Divine Sense abruptly.

Her cheeks flushed red, and she felt utterly embarrassed, unsure where to hide.

This scoundrel—how could he bully women in such a way?

But judging by the sounds, the women seemed rather happy.

Those shameless things—utterly disgraceful.

The voices grew louder and louder, and Qing Yue couldn’t stand it anymore.

She quickly fled deeper into the Immortal Boat.

Once the sound had faded, she began to examine the vessel.

The more she looked, the more astonished she became.

Was this truly just an Immortal Boat?

How could it be even more luxurious than a Divine Ship?

It was not only grander but also filled with items unfamiliar to her.

She even discovered several rooms decorated like Princess Rooms.

Unable to resist, she lay down on one.

So comfortable.

Since she first began sleeping, she had never rested on a bed this soft.

What could she say?

It felt like floating among the clouds, her entire body completely relaxed.

At that moment, the indecent sounds returned, as if deliberately lingering near Qing Yue’s ears.

The visuals she had seen earlier started replaying in her mind.

The intense scene turned into vivid fantasies, and she couldn’t help being drawn in by the sound.

If she were one of those women, what would it be like?

Her legs instinctively curled up, forming an arch in an unconscious move.

The waves of sound—like Devil’s Sound—made her involuntarily want to act, her body moving both upward and downward…

Soon, even she couldn’t recognize herself.

She was completely caught up in joy, an ice-pure jade-clear woman doing something so shameful on this unfamiliar Immortal Boat.

For one fleeting moment, her mind went entirely blank.

How could this happen?

Qing Yue withdrew her hand, utterly frightened.

Was this still her?

The next moment shocked her even more—she saw the three women standing in the room, watching her with amused smiles.

“Y-you…

when did you get here?” Qing Yue could no longer stay calm and jumped up.

“We’ve been here for a while.

That performance was quite entertaining.”

“Y-you shameless pests!” Qing Yue quickly glanced at the door and, seeing that Tang Feng wasn’t there, sighed in relief.

Women seeing her was one thing; if he had seen her, she wouldn’t know how to face him.

“Sister, how did it feel?”

“Nothing much.” Qing Yue hurriedly adjusted her clothing and fled.

“Forgot to tell you: the Immortal Boat has already departed.

You can’t leave now.

Also, every room here has cameras with recording functions.

Someone has already seen your little show.” The three mermaids burst into laughter and left.

“Ah!!!”

Qing Yue screamed, slammed the room door shut, and burrowed into the blankets.

Her face burned as if she had done something guilty.

The thought of her actions being seen by Tang Feng made her uneasy.

Forget it—a skin-deep body—what was the big deal?

After a long while, she managed to comfort herself and restored her previous composure.

She walked to the main hall, where Tang Feng was watching a movie.

Many films from Earth were new to him, so he often relaxed to watch whenever possible.

The three women were by his side, massaging his legs, rubbing his back, loosening his joints, and occasionally feeding him Immortal Fruit.

Witnessing this, Qing Yue cursed him countless times in her heart.

Still, she hadn’t forgotten her purpose for being here.

“You’ve come.

Sit.” Tang Feng gestured to the sofa beside him with a smile.

“Return my things, then let me leave.”

“I don’t think I owe you anything.” Tang Feng couldn’t understand this woman’s thoughts; who comes asking for things this way?

Fortunately, he wasn’t malicious; otherwise, she wouldn’t even know how she died.

“You may not owe me, but you do owe my young master.”

“Then have him come and beg me.”

“I have an Exquisite Heart.” Qing Yue said.

“So what?”

“I can see the essence of your inner soul.

Your heart shines like Buddha’s radiance—not an ounce of evil.

That’s why I came.”

“Haha!

What could you possibly know about essence?

Just moments ago, I was thinking most about how to tame you.”

Qing Yue’s face flushed crimson.

“You can keep dreaming.”

“Indeed, I wouldn’t have dared think about it before.

But now it’s different—you’re here by my side, and you even performed for me.

How much longer will this play continue?”

“I’m not playing!

Let me tell you, if you don’t return my belongings, I’ll reduce this Immortal Boat to dust—including all of you.” Qing Yue wasn’t joking.

“Go ahead.”

Tang Feng remained unmoved.

She pulled out a talisman.

“If I crush this, we all perish.

Is it worth it for those few objects?”

“That’s my concern.

Crush it if you want.” Tang Feng glanced at her and said no more.

Qing Yue was speechless.

Even threatening him with death proved ineffective; she would need another plan.

She shifted her focus to the movie playing.

Soon, she was so captivated she unconsciously found herself seated on the sofa.

Tang Feng chuckled inwardly.

Movies were undoubtedly excellent bait—the virtual scenes and realistic effects fascinated Qing Yue endlessly.

The people and events in the movie were completely foreign to her, like another world.

When the movie ended, Qing Yue said, “What?

It’s over already?”

“You want to watch more?”

“Yes.”

“Too bad there’s none left.

By the way, what’s your purpose in coming here?” Tang Feng subtly probed.

“Nothing important.

Just checking whether the Divine Souls are causing trouble.” Qing Yue’s response was truthful, though unimportant.

She withheld the rest.

“If it’s as simple as that, then great.

By the way, why did your young master go to the lake?” Tang Feng slyly asked.

“Who said he went to the lake?

He went to Cold Maple Cave!” The words escaped her mouth before she realized her mistake.

“So, he went to Cold Maple Cave!

Thanks for the tip, beauty.” Tang Feng laughed heartily.

“You—you tricked me!” Qing Yue stomped her foot in anger.

“How is that trickery?

You volunteered the information.

Let’s go make a fortune trailing him!” Tang Feng instantly input the coordinates, and the Immortal Boat sped toward Cold Maple Cave.