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Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort-Chapter 177: Mu Qingge Is Not a Loser (11)
Mu Qingge narrowed her clear eyes, shaking her head in refusal: "I can’t leave."
Gu Ya frowned, his voice stern: "You’re playing with your life."
Mu Qingge suddenly smiled and said: "Aren’t you here? Once I’m exhausted, you can take me away, right?"
Gu Ya was speechless.
Mu Qingge’s stubbornness left him feeling helpless.
But, what could he do?
So, he could only vent his frustration on the beasts.
His sudden appearance made the somewhat sentient Spirit Beasts wary. However, his abrupt slaughter enraged the beasts, causing them to charge at him recklessly, wanting to tear him apart.
With Gu Ya drawing the beasts’ attention head-on, the pressure on Mu Qingge was drastically reduced. She focused intently, green Spiritual Power covering her hands like a thin veil.
Boom Boom Boom—!
Thunder rumbled, and Mu Qingge raised her head, her dark hair flying.
"Thousand Thunder Technique—!"
As her words fell, countless snake-like currents fell from the dark clouds, striking the beasts.
Howl Howl—!
Roar Roar Roar—!
The beasts hit by lightning let out pained cries, some dying instantly without a sound.
This shocking scene amazed the humans by the city wall.
In that apocalyptic scene, their eyes all focused on the figure in fiery red.
After the strike, Mu Qingge’s face turned pale. Her lips lost color as well.
Gu Ya instantly appeared by her side, his words reminding her, though his eyes could not hide the surprise: "Using the Thousand Thunder Technique on such a scale, you’re already exhausted and can’t fight anymore. I’ll take you away!"
Mu Qingge slowly shook her head, her tightly pursed lips speaking firmly: "I can do it again!" If they aren’t frightened, how will they give up attacking Yi City?
As her words fell, she again gathered the remaining Spiritual Power in her body to launch the Heavenly Level High Rank Martial Arts—Thousand Thunder Technique!
The electric snakes fell again, but much smaller in scale than the first time.
The coldness in Mu Qingge’s eyes had not faded, her hands wrapped in currents, she clenched her fists and struck out.
Without Spiritual Power, she still had her Superpower! She refused to believe she couldn’t frighten these beasts!
...
Deep within Qinling, at the central area.
Where it should have been a paradise for beasts, not a single Spirit Beast was in sight, not even a trace.
From deep within a cave, a surprised ’Oh?’ suddenly sounded.
Another voice inquired: "What’s wrong?"
The initially surprised voice said: "In this Third-class Country area of the Lower Realm, someone actually possesses Heavenly Level Martial Arts."
"What’s so strange about that? Heavenly Level Martial Arts are rare here, but not nonexistent. Maybe it’s just a stroke of luck." The voice said dismissively.
Suddenly, that person said again: "No! I seem to catch the scent of Spirit Root."
"Are you kidding? In this broken place, a Spirit Root? I know your nose is good for treasure hunting, but let’s not delay. Drive the beasts out, if we delay too long, it might attract attention from others. By then, we won’t know if the treasure will still belong to the two of us."
The voices fell into silence.
On the edge of Qinling, outside Yi City, after using her last bit of strength to kill a Spirit Beast of her level, Mu Qingge collapsed.
The beasts had fallen into panic yet still surged at Mu Qingge.
As if only by killing the person before them could they relieve their fear.
At this moment, Gu Ya was also being held up by many Spirit Beasts, unable to reach her immediately.
In the crisis, Mu Qingge only felt waves of murderous energy rushing at her, almost tearing her to pieces!
Just as she was about to hit the ground, she suddenly fell into a warm embrace.
That warm feeling, like the first light of dawn, the blinding white light enveloped her, unable to be harmed.
"Little Ge’er, you’re being naughty again!" A familiar voice came to her ear, along with a unique fragrance.
For some reason, upon hearing this voice, Mu Qingge suddenly relaxed, resting assuredly in his arms, drifting into sleep...







