Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 536 - 530: The Thing That Doesn’t Know Whether It’s Dead or Alive (6 Updates)

Chapter 536: Chapter 530: The Thing That Doesn’t Know Whether It’s Dead or Alive (6 Updates)

"I’d love to teach him a lesson, but that trash is just a First Transformation practitioner of the Hollow Void Realm. Wouldn’t that be degrading myself?" Han Qian shook his head. "Such trash would dirty my hands!"

Qin Du nodded emphatically.

Scions of great families are incredibly proud to the core.

Who isn’t considered an Unparalleled Genius Level talent?

"However, since that kid is so cowardly, huh, even without lifting a finger, this young master can teach him a lesson!" Han Qian suddenly laughed. "I’ll make him kneel down, apologize, and as a bonus, have him dislocate the arm he used to touch Li Er himself. He wouldn’t dare refuse, would he?"

"Brother Qian, isn’t that a bit..." Qin Du was somewhat reluctant, although he was proud, deep down he wasn’t cruel. After all, aside from being cowardly, Su Chen hadn’t done anything wrong. Even if he had touched his sister, it was she who had taken the initiative, and it didn’t have much to do with Su Chen.

"Cruel, you say?" Han Qian laughed. "Little Du, on the Divine Martial Continent, the strong are revered. You can’t afford to be kind hearted, besides, I’m not asking the little guy to kill himself, am I? How is that cruel?"

With that, Han Qian licked his lips.

Qin Du fell silent.

At the same time.

On the busiest street in Great Cang City.

Right now.

The doorway of a shop named ’Yunjin Jewelry Store’ was surrounded by a dense crowd, bustling with noise.

In the middle of the throng.

Jing Yuan, Huang Meng, Zhang Zhi, and Liu Fei looked slightly pale and serious. They stood at the forefront, protecting Liu Xi behind them.

In front of Jing Yuan and the others, there were people from the Cheng Royal Mansion, encircling them layer upon layer.

The Cheng Royal Mansion had brought thirty to forty people.

At the head were two guards of the Cheng Royal Mansion, one named Jin Ji and the other Zhen Fa. Both were dressed in beast skin armor and exuded a formidable presence, their eyes sharp. Both were Half-Step Heavenly Fate Realm powerhouses and well-known strong men in Great Cang City.

There was also a young man in a purple robe, with a handsome face and an extraordinary bearing. A low-grade treasured sword of a Divine Artifact hung at his waist. He was currently supporting a young woman, whose shoulder was drenched in blood, her face pale, and her breaths ragged, clearly injured.

This young man was Cheng Haohan, the Princely Heir of the Cheng Royal Mansion, and the woman was the Commandery Princess of the Cheng Family, named Cheng Qin.

"Little sister, how are you?" Cheng Haohan asked with concern.

"Brother, I want her dead!!!" Cheng Qin raised her head, her eyes filled with venomous hatred as she looked at Liu Xi.

Cheng Qin had been domineering and unchallenged in Great Cang City for many years, and this was the first time she had suffered such a huge loss.

Cheng Haohan also raised his head, his gaze dark and ominous as he looked at Liu Xi. "You dared to hit my sister; good for you!"

"Your sister struck first!" Liu Xi furrowed her brows. Indeed, it was an unexpected disaster. She had already bought the bracelet when suddenly, Cheng Qin appeared, insisting she had her eyes on that bracelet.

Given Liu Xi’s temperament, if this were in Holy Spirit City, she probably would have started a fight without a second thought.

But this was Great Cang City. She had bore it and was ready to leave on the spot.

However, even her patience did not suffice. Just as she thought about leaving, Cheng Qin made her move.

Liu Xi had no choice but to retaliate, injuring Cheng Qin in a few swift moves.

Not long after, the people from the Cheng Royal Mansion arrived.

That led to the situation they were now facing.

"She struck first, and you dare strike back?!" Cheng Haohan coldly shouted, his voice grim, "Clueless fool!"

Dominance!!

At Cheng Haohan’s remark, the faces of the surrounding crowd changed subtly, yet no one dared to contradict him.

The Cheng Royal Mansion was one of the most domineering forces in Great Cang City, and Cheng Haohan was one of the city’s most domineering geniuses, at the Divine Power Realm Ninth-layer Peak, just a step away from the Heavenly Fate Realm.

Cheng Haohan’s dominance was taken for granted.

"Friend, don’t you think you’re going too far?" Jing Yuan spoke up, locking eyes with Cheng Haohan. "Your sister initiated the fight. We already showed restraint by not pursuing the matter, and yet you still wish to pressure us with your power?"

"Hehe..." Cheng Haohan suddenly laughed, then, without hesitation, he made a move.

An unequivocal move.

His attack was aimed directly at Jing Yuan.

As Cheng Haohan made his move, Jin Ji and Zhen Fa firmly locked their aggressive Qi onto Huang Meng, Zhang Zhi, and Liu Fei.

If Huang Meng and the others dared to intervene, they would also strike.

Jin Ji and Zhen Fa were Half-Step Heavenly Fate Realm fighters, clearly not opponents Huang Meng and his companions could handle.

"Swoosh!"

Cheng Haohan’s move was a swift sword strike.

Extremely fast.

And the sword was filled with an overwhelming evil Qi, pressing down on Jing Yuan as if a deep abyss from Hell itself was bearing down on him.

Sword Intent formed the soul, the pursuit like a dragon, fierce and swift as thunder and lightning.

With this single strike, he aimed for Jing Yuan’s life.

Fortunately, Jing Yuan was also a sword cultivator, and even more, his realm was one higher than Cheng Haohan’s—he was a true Half-Step Heavenly Fate Realm swordsman.

The instant Cheng Haohan’s sword soared forth, Jing Yuan swiftly drew his own sword.

It seemed even faster.

Almost invisible to the naked eye.

One could only hear the sword.

A fraction of a breath later.

Suddenly.

Between Jing Yuan and Cheng Haohan, in the air, two points of light crossed paths.

A rain of Sword Intent exploded in all directions, furiously spreading out.

These two beams of light nearly canceled each other out.

"Oh, intriguing!" Cheng Haohan’s eyes brightened, a smile spreading across his face.

The bout ended in a stalemate.

In Cheng Haohan’s opinion, even if he was at a lower realm, he should have overpowered the other side instantly.

Because he practiced the elite cultivation techniques and swordsmanship of the Cheng Family, which were very powerful.

Furthermore, the sword in his hand was a Low-Grade Divine Artifact, a higher rank than the sword Jing Yuan wielded.

Yet, the reality was a draw.