Urban Peerless Expert
Chapter 1485 - 1505: If he doesn’t come to me, I’ll go to him_1

Chapter 1485: Chapter 1505: If he doesn’t come to me, I’ll go to him_1

Zeng Tongxiu’s face was as still as water, gritting his teeth but not daring to lash out.

Lin Chen was vengefully decisive!

After winning, he even poured salt on his wound!

But what could be done?

Who would blame him for losing?

Zeng Tongxiu had no choice but to apologize, "I spoke out of turn and offended you, Lin. I apologize. Please forgive me."

With all eyes on him, Zeng Tongxiu admitted defeat and apologized. Naturally, Lin Chen could not continue to beat him while he was down. Otherwise, he would lose his grace and dignity. After all, the matter at the moment revolved around determining who was superior, not a matter of life and death.

Lin Chen chuckled lightly, "This matter ends here. Goodbye."

Lin Chen did not want to waste time with Zeng Tongxiu, turning around and leaving promptly.

Zeng Tongxiu looked at Lin Chen’s stylishly retreating figure, gritting his teeth tightly, yet he had nothing to say.

"Let’s go!"

Zeng Tongxiu and An Congyun headed back to the city quickly. He needed to treat his broken arm and recover as quickly as possible. Otherwise, how could he participate in the Alchemy Competition with one hand?

"Senior brother, are we just going to let this go?"

Only after they had shaken off the crowd of onlookers, An Congyun finally asked in a somewhat unconvinced, low voice.

Zeng Tongxiu’s face was stormy, "In the face of public criticism, we can’t use this incident to target him. Let’s hold on for now. There’ll be another chance for revenge."

An Congyun cursed, "I never thought that guy would be Su Shaoling’s disciple. He’s merely at the Middle Human Immortal Stage; his power is inferior to yours, senior brother, but his combat power is surprisingly strong..."

Zeng Tongxiu snorted coldly, "Anyone chosen by Su Shaoling can hardly be ordinary. He has also registered for the Alchemy Competition, right? I hope he advances through a few more rounds. This will give me a chance to compete against him in alchemy. At least then, I can humiliate him in alchemy and regain my face..."

An Congyun scoffed, "Baiyun Immortal Sect isn’t known for their alchemy skills. I expect his skills won’t be up to much. A lot of big-name alchemists are participating in this competition full of exceptional individuals. Even you, senior brother, are not confident to take the crown, how can he have a chance to stand out?"

Zeng Tongxiu pursed his lips, "I hope he’s lucky and makes it through a few more rounds... Let’s not talk about him anymore. Let’s go back to the city and treat our injuries quickly."

.....

The battle between Lin Chen and Zeng Tongxiu, although it caught many eyes, was nothing more than a tiny splash of water.

Now, Feifeng City was flooded with cultivators. There were many famous powerful individuals in the crowd, and it was inevitable that some would come across their enemies. When they meet, they always have a passionate clash.

The battles over the empty wilderness near the city never ceased. Wave after wave of combatants were killed on the spot during these battles. These recent days had seen many casualties.

The Alchemist Association had considered this early on and had specially invited Jiuli Xianjun, who was at the Heavenly Immortal Realm, to oversee Feifeng City, forbidding all cultivators in the city from private battles. Those who violate this rule will pay a heavy price.

After Lin Chen returned to the city, he was still in no rush to refine pills. After all, the competition was imminent. Even if he had refined them, he wouldn’t have time to take the pills for cultivation. It would be better to take this time to browse the trading market more often.

Besides hunting for the medicinal herbs he needed, Lin Chen also had a personal desire to meet Zi Yun Fairy. However, after many days, he did not see her.

Perhaps, she did not come at all.

Or perhaps, it was his unwillingness to give up hope.

After wandering in the medicinal herbs market for two more days, Lin Chen finally gathered all the materials needed for Snow Spirit Pill, Ink Jade Pill, and Buddha Heart Pill. However, he did not see any main ingredients of the Nine-Turn Da Luo Pill, which left him rather disappointed.

Forget it, let’s focus on the competition.

While Lin Chen was bewildering himself in a hotel and preparing for the competition, a young woman clad in a veiled face mask and an elegant figure entered Feifeng City. Accompanying her was a white-haired old man and a still attractive middle-aged woman.

The young woman looked around with excitement, "It’s so lively here."

The middle-aged woman smiled, "The liveliness is because of the upcoming Pill Refining Competition of Yunxiao Continent. Feifeng City, although it is the Imperial City, is ordinary. It can at most compare to a big city in our domain ..."

The young woman laughed, "Let’s enjoy the festivity first, and then head to the White Crane Immortal Sect."

The middle-aged woman pursed her lips, glanced at the white-haired old man, who remained calm and only gave a faint smile, without saying a word.

The middle-aged woman whispered, "Miss, if you want to see him, simply order someone to bring him back to Immortal Palace. You shouldn’t have come out in such a manner. If news gets out, it might cause more troubles ..."

"With Uncle Zhong here, there won’t be any problems. Weijiao is being hunted by me everywhere. Where would she dare to show up?"

The young woman’s eyes smiled like crescents, "He has always been a straightforward guy. He’s been in the Immortal Domain for so many years and hasn’t even written me a letter. This proves that he has no plans to come to me."

"He really is capable. Su Shaoling’s inheritance has been left unattended for thousands of years, with no one to inherit it. And he just went to stay as a guest at the White Crane Immortal Sect for a while and got Su Shaoling’s disciple title. His luck has always been good."

Underneath her veil, a splendid and playful smile blossomed on the face of the young woman. Her eyes held a hint of mischief, like a crafty little fox: "He doesn’t want to rely on me, doesn’t want to cause me trouble. If he doesn’t come to find me, I’ll come find him."