Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 993: 992: Mutual Harm

Chapter 993: 992: Mutual Harm

The Queen of God Ghost Sect’s feelings were very complex, as the saying goes, you can never wake someone who’s pretending to be asleep.

She was in this situation now, knowing full well that her trusted War General had issues, yet pretending not to know. Over the years, they developed a sisterly bond, but deep down they were still people from the Netherworld Palace.

If one day they received orders to fight her, she wasn’t sure what choice they would make, whether they would stand by her side.

So Tang Feng’s words “Can you bear it?” spoke to her true feelings.

A person shouldn’t give too much love, as with love comes attachment, and with attachment comes hesitation. In the end, it might harm oneself.

“Brother Feng, you’ll help me, right?”

“Of course, I will always stand by your side, no matter what choices they make. If one day you are tired, come find me,” Tang Feng said.

“Where should I find you, Wandao City?”

“Divine Martial City. I will leave for there after leaving the Secret Realm.”

“Why Divine Martial City?”

“Because I am the City Lord there,” Tang Feng replied with a smile.

“Wow, didn’t expect you to be a City Lord, hiding it well, huh?” The Queen laughed.

“Just a small city lord, not enough to be significant, but no matter how small, it’s still my own territory, free to do what I want without needing to heed others,” Tang Feng said.

“Indeed, let me know if you need any help.”

Tang Feng nodded, and at this moment he noticed the group from the garrison were in a bad mood, having failed to track him.

“Sis, it’s your turn,” Tang Feng laughed.

“Alright.” The Queen of God Ghost Sect immediately gathered Asura and others to step out of the space, appearing before the people at the garrison.

“It’s you!”

The people at the garrison weren’t fools; these women were very powerful and had received the inheritance from the God of Killing.

Their combat power was obvious.

So they chose to flee.

These were slick people, dispersing with just a simple gesture, fleeing from all directions.

The people of God Ghost Sect had never imagined the opponent would be so cowardly, fleeing before the fight even started.

Kill, leave no one alive.

The Ghost Queen recalled the previous capture, unable to remain calm, her belly full of anger with nowhere to release it, so how could she let these people escape.

Asura and the disciples instantly became like embodiments of the God of Killing, their killing intent chillingly terrifying.

In moments, these people were all exterminated, but Asura spared one alive.

“Tell us about your garrison,” Asura personally interrogated.

Unexpectedly, the guy was very stubborn, refusing to say a word.

“Kill him.”

The Queen was impatient too, intending to directly kill through without wasting time, no matter how strong the enemy was, they must die.

Thus, she asked Tang Feng to take them across.

Tang Feng did not refuse. Even if they didn’t ask, he planned the same; sometimes, when you have enough strength, revenge doesn’t wait overnight.

He directly took them to the garrison, coincidentally at night, where the people were drinking and carousing, each with a female companion, living a carefree life.

Entering the Secret Realm, they likely seized quite a few treasures, otherwise, how could they be in the mood for revelry here.

An absolute windfall industry.

As long as they were strong enough, they would obtain more.

Some Sects that had received treasures hadn’t even had them warm in their hands before being snatched away by these people.

Not only that, slightly weaker Sect teams were directly wiped out.

This gang wasn’t good people, even the women by their side now weren’t brought from outside but seized from within this Secret Realm.

Originally, many female Sects entered, at least a third, how could these people bear solitude.

So some female Sects were unlucky.

If Tang Feng hadn’t coincidentally come to the garrison, their fate might have been like the women by their sides now.

Used for entertainment.

Frankly, they were grateful to Tang Feng now, even the cold-as-ice Asura was equally grateful; if she were humiliated, she wouldn’t continue living.

She joined God Ghost Sect for a mission of death without life; even if the mission were completed, she wouldn’t live on her own.

The Queen was too good to them; she’d rather die herself than hurt the Queen.

And for the people who nearly harmed them, Asura wouldn’t forgive, leading a group of disciples to eliminate all those on the periphery.

Finally surrounding those higher-ups in the hall.

She activated the Formation, blocking the enemy’s escape route.

Then, leading the way, the Ghost Queen walked into the hall.

The six Emperor Realm experts who were feasting all stood up.

“Beauties, didn’t expect you to come back voluntarily, good, very good.” The garrison boss was quite pleased, stepping toward the Queen.

Die!

Asura struck directly.

The Blood Sword in her hand slashed towards the opponent.

“Seeking death.” The opponent struck with a palm, completely ignoring Asura’s Blood Sword.

Bam!

The Blood Sword was sent flying, and she herself was injured and retreated; if the Queen hadn’t taken some of the power, she might have been hurt worse.

Asura underestimated this old man, whose unmatched strength as the leader naturally was the greatest; a trace of seriousness came over the Queen’s face.

But who was she? A super master from a million years ago, still formidable to this day, her body moved first attacking, while the disciples and Asura fought the other five Divine Emperors.

Honestly, they weren’t at an advantage.

Fortunately, they received the God of Killing’s inheritance, with the added killing intent boosting their strength, or they would have struggled much more.

The battle was fierce, soon overturning the hall, collapsing all surrounding structures. This was intentional.

Not only did they want to kill these people, but this place that nearly caused them harm shouldn’t remain.

Seeing their crafted garrison crumbled, the enemy erupted completely.

A powerful attack wave after wave, gradually pushing the Queen’s side out of the Formation.

As they tried to pursue, they found themselves locked in place.

This made them nervous.

“Boss, bad news, it’s a Formation,” one person said.

“Old Five, aren’t you knowledgeable about Formations? Can this array be broken?” The old man was slightly panicked, aware that if they encircle and then attack from behind, they’d be in serious trouble.

“Boss, no way, this Formation is too advanced, I can’t break it.”

“Then we’ll have to use brute force. We came to the Secret Realm expecting riches; we absolutely can’t die at the hands of these women. Use our strongest attacks, focus on one point; surely it can be broken.”

Thus, the sound of the Formation echoed, but soon it went silent.

Outside, the Queen’s side was also tense, often looking at Tang Feng, surprised at his calmness as he leisurely ate.

“Brother Feng, you’re just that confident?” The Queen was indeed nervous.

“Relax, even if they break the Formation, they’ll be half-dead, then you can cook them however you like,” Tang Feng laughed.

The Queen gave Tang Feng a sideways glance, “If only it were as easy as you say.”

“Come over and eat something; standing there won’t help, better to sit and wait calmly.”

The Queen thought it over; since Tang Feng would handle it, there was no need for her to stay tense. Though she tried to relax, it wasn’t easy—clearly the difference between being involved and not.