The Greatest Village Doctor In The World-Chapter 2038 - 2037: Settling the Score

Zeng Xiaofei left on his own, excitedly going back to pack his belongings, while Ling Feng and Chen Fei went to a nearby hotel.

Since they promised Chen Zhong to stay for dinner in the evening, they naturally needed a place to stay.

Having checked in and gone upstairs, once inside the room, Ling Feng closed the door and immediately embraced Chen Fei.

"Don’t, today, it’s inconvenient..."

Chen Fei’s face turned red as she softly said.

"Oh, what a pity!"

Ling Feng chuckled wryly but still didn’t let go; he just held her, carrying her to the sofa.

After sitting down, he checked the time—it was only two in the afternoon—and looked at Chen Fei: "Since it’s inconvenient, let’s just sit and chat."

"Okay!"

Chen Fei nodded, then looked at him apologetically: "You aren’t upset, are you?"

"How could I be?"

Ling Feng smiled: "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, it’s no problem at all!"

"That’s good!"

Chen Fei smiled, leaned against Ling Feng, and whispered, "Thank you for what you did today!"

"Again with that?"

Ling Feng smiled: "How many times have I said that there’s no need to be so polite with me!"

The two of them snuggled up, enjoying the sweet space just for them, as time slowly flowed by.

After an indeterminate amount of time, Chen Fei’s phone suddenly rang. Seeing that it was her brother calling, she raised her head and smiled at Ling Feng: "Maybe he’s done now and can’t wait to invite you to dinner!"

"Sure, let’s see what he’s planning to treat me to!" Ling Feng laughed.

As soon as the call connected, Chen Zhong’s anxious voice came through: "It’s bad, the Xi Poluo has been stolen!"

"What?"

Ling Feng’s eyes widened upon hearing this, and he immediately took the phone from Chen Fei’s hand: "Brother Chen, don’t worry, take it slow!"

"The Xi Poluo was snatched on the way!" Chen Zhong said.

"How long ago? How many people? Which direction did they escape to?" Ling Feng asked immediately.

"Well..."

Chen Zhong gave a bitter smile: "According to the description, that person descended from the sky, destroyed the car, took the Xi Poluo, and flew away immediately!"

"Hmm?"

Ling Feng frowned as he heard this.

After pondering for a brief two seconds, he quickly asked: "Which direction did they fly towards?"

Chen Zhong: "West!"

"Got it!"

Ling Feng nodded, then hung up the phone, turning to Chen Fei: "Looks like we won’t have time for dinner tonight!"

Chen Fei, having heard the contents of the phone call, immediately stood up and asked: "Who could it be?"

"Who else!"

Ling Feng squinted his eyes, then coldly laughed: "If I guessed right, it should be that Eagle of Pamir, right?"

"Are you going after them now?" Chen Fei continued to ask.

"Daring to come to our country to steal things, how could I not pursue them?"

Ling Feng smiled and said: "You stay at the hotel, or you can go find Chen Zhong, I must go after that guy!"

"Okay, then be careful!"

Chen Fei exhorted, watching Ling Feng leave the room.

Reaching the top floor, Ling Feng went to the rooftop terrace of the hotel, then summoned the Ghost Dragon and immediately chased towards the west!

While flying, he activated his Divine Sense, hoping to find the location of the opponent; only when he flew out to the suburbs west of Kun City did he finally see a silhouette in the sky.

Within his Divine Sense, this person stood on a white cloud, hands behind his back, looking utterly calm and collected, which made Ling Feng quite irritated!

He then ordered the Ghost Dragon to increase its speed!

At a distance of two kilometers, the opponent glanced back.

Evidently, this person had already noticed Ling Feng.

This was a person with distinctively characteristic features of those from Country A-San, and upon sensing Ling Feng, he didn’t show any abnormal emotion, but instead sported a hint of a smile.

Seeing this, Ling Feng felt the provocation was very deliberate, and so he ordered the Ghost Dragon to speed up again!

A streak of black lightning cut through the sky, heading straight for the counterpart’s cloud.

In the blink of an eye, the distance was reduced to about a hundred meters.

To Ling Feng’s surprise, the opponent slowed down and eventually came to a stop.

Ling Feng also halted the Ghost Dragon, stopping about twenty to thirty meters away, and asked in a deep voice in English: "Who are you?"

"#￥@#￥￥...&!"

The other party seemed not to understand English, responding in a strange-toned language.

Seeing this, Ling Feng squinted and asked: "Are you the Eagle of Pamir?"

The other replied, but still unintelligible.

With no other choice, Ling Feng continued to question him, trying to make him speak more, gradually beginning to understand his language.

After over ten minutes, Ling Feng gradually comprehended what the other person was saying.

This person indeed was the Eagle of Pamir.

But that was just what people of Country A-San termed him; in reality, this person’s name was Xi Poluo, and he was a god of Country A-San!

Knowing his identity, Ling Feng coldly asked: "As a member of the God Race, you dared to trespass into Huaxia’s territory. Isn’t that a bit too much!"

"I only came to retrieve what was mine; I haven’t caused any harm to you people of Huaxia!" Xi Poluo said.

"No harm caused?"

Ling Feng sneered: "You destroyed a car and seized a cultural artifact. These are already significant offenses. Moreover, the artifact was discovered in Huaxia, how is it yours?"

"It is mine, but I haven’t seen it in thousands of years. Even though it’s been so long, shouldn’t it be returned to its rightful owner? Isn’t that right?" Xi Poluo asked.

"Haven’t had it around for thousands of years, and you still want to take it back now?"

Ling Feng laughed dismissively, then asked: "The territory of your Country A-San was once part of Huaxia over a thousand years ago; do we not have the right to take it back?"

"That’s different!"

Xi Poluo remained unmoved and shook his head lightly: "Land and objects are two different matters!"

He paused after saying this: "Speaking of which, I haven’t settled accounts with you; you intruded into Country A-San earlier, destroying three critically important locations, what do you say to that?"

"You want to settle accounts?"

Ling Feng nodded his head, then sneered: "Alright, you utilized a space rift to send people for an attack on my Lingyun Island; how do you explain that?"

"You actually know about the space rift?"

Xi Poluo was momentarily surprised, then asked: "Who told you?"

"That’s none of your business. You want to settle scores, huh? Anyway, I’m not letting you go today, so let’s settle it!"

Ling Feng said, slowly drawing out the God Slayer Saber.

Seeing the bright blade, Xi Poluo’s eyes suddenly widened in shock!

He then asked in a shocked tone: "How do you have that?"