Urban Super Medical Sage

At that table, two young women were dining.

Both young women were very beautiful.

Especially the one in the blue long dress, whose demeanor was extremely serene and pure. Her facial features had a soft allure, forming an egg-shaped face that imparted a very comfortable feeling to others.

The other, wearing a warm yellow long dress, was slightly less striking and slightly raised her head, a trace of pride flashing across her beautiful face. She looked at the serene and pure young woman in the blue long dress: "Yan’er, I think, tonight, after the banquet, Xu Wu will invite you out to look at the moon and take a walk, don’t foolishly refuse again."

As she spoke, there was clearly a tinge of concealed envy and jealousy.

The Yan’er she referred to was named Schi Yan, the legitimate daughter of the head of the Schi Family in the Wind Province Capital, surrounded by a thousand favors, renowned as one of the four beauties of the Wind Province Capital, and most enviable of all, everyone knew Xu Wu was infatuated with Schi Yan.

Speaking of Xu Wu, who doesn’t know him? A disciple of the Xu Family in the Wind Province Capital, over a thousand years ago, like a dark horse, he successfully entered the Imperial Academy, becoming the most dazzling super genius of the Wind Province Capital.

Over the last thousand years, Xu Wu returned only once every two or three centuries, and almost every return, his strength grew significantly.

Rumor has it, Xu Wu is now a Two-Star Disciple at the Imperial Academy, with an unimaginable future.

There’s also gossip that Xu Wu has a good relationship with the legendary Nine-Star Disciple at the Imperial Academy, the one bearing the ’Immortal Slaying Physique,’ Ke Wuxin. That’s terrifying, achieving great heights. After all, since Ke Wuxin triggered the Immortal Slaying Physique sixty years ago, he’s become the most prestigious Son of the Emperor within the Imperial Academy, and a direct disciple of the Head, directly promoted to Nine-Star Disciple. Xu Wu having a good rapport with Ke Wuxin might lead to unimaginable outcomes in the future.

Tonight indeed, Xu Wu planned to invite Di Qiong, Yi Fu, and other top young talents from the Wind Province to the banquet, and she and Schi Yan naturally received invitations.

"Yui’er, if you like, I can introduce you to Xu Wu," Schi Yan said softly, her voice very gentle, without much emotion, only a faint touch of helplessness.

"What good is an introduction? His heart is completely set on you," said the young woman referred to as Yui’er, slightly pursing her lips, "If my future man can be as exceptional as one-tenth of Xu Wu, I’d be satisfied. Xu Wu’s return this time is ostensibly to watch the duel between Yi Fu and Di Qiong, but I know it’s still because of you."

"Yui’er, Xu Wu is indeed outstanding; my father has even been persuading me lately to consider Xu Wu’s pursuit," a trace of confusion appeared in Schi Yan’s beautiful eyes. Then Schi Yan said earnestly, "But, Yui’er, you’re mistaken, I heard a secret from my father that this time Xu Wu’s return is actually primarily due to the duel between Yi Fu and Di Qiong. Apparently, Di Qiong is a woman mentioned by the successor bearing the Immortal Slaying Physique, Ke Wuxin."

Yui’er’s expression changed: "A woman mentioned by Ke Wuxin? Could it be Di Qiong is someone Ke Wuxin likes? No... no... it can’t be?" Yui’er’s voice trembled.

"No, not only does he not like her, there seems to be some kind of hatred involved."

"Goodness, I thought Di Qiong had saved the entire Traceless Heaven, with such great circulating qi, to be liked by the successor with the Immortal Slaying Physique." Yui’er breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, "Are you planning to accept Xu Wu’s pursuit?" Yui’er asked, knowing Schi Yan’s stubborn nature. Xu Wu was so exceptional, that his excellence was enviable, yet he was wholeheartedly infatuated with her, but Schi Yan had straightforwardly rejected Xu Wu four times already, would she agree this time?

"I don’t know either. Regarding Xu Wu, how can I put it, I find him very outstanding, but I don’t have the kind of romantic attraction. But my father is almost kneeling and begging me this time." Schi Yan sighed, lightly bit her lip.

She knew that women ultimately have to get married.

If she couldn’t foresee her future partner, Xu Wu might be her destiny, after all, everyone thought so.

Yui’er was silent, a bit indecisive in her heart.

If Schi Yan agreed to Xu Wu’s pursuit, she would be Madam Xu in the future, she couldn’t help but wonder if she would still have the courage to remain friends with Schi Yan. Xu Wu’s woman, she might have to flatter and revere.

At this moment.

Su Chen, Di Qiong, and Tailing Nishang exchanged glances, somewhat surprised.

Is there a banquet tonight?

Young Master Xu?

From the Imperial Academy?

"Immortal Slaying Physique? Ke Wuxin?" Su Chen contemplated more, since he heard more.

Di Qiong and Tailing Nishang did not hear Yui’er and Schi Yan’s conversation, as they spoke in secrecy in a very very low tone, lower than what even a Martial Cultivator at the Seventh Layer like Di Qiong could hear. But Su Chen’s Divine Soul was strong enough to catch it.

"Interesting indeed." The corner of Su Chen’s mouth formed a subtle smirk, Ke Wuxin? He truly ascended great heights, as the Head of the Imperial Academy’s Closed-door Disciple, the bearer of the Immortal Slaying Physique, sounds quite grand.

"Very well, since there’s a banquet, let’s go." Su Chen said, "Eat."

Tailing Nishang and Di Qiong refocused themselves.

They began savoring Xiaoyao Tower’s delicacies.

Meanwhile, the chatter and discussions around them continued ceaselessly.

Initially, none of the three paid any mind.

Until.

"Did you know about a secret? The reason Yi Fu wants to duel with Di Qiong, it is said, is because Yi Fu’s master, the Wang Family’s Old Ancestor Wei Hui, and Di Qiong’s master knew each other tens of millions of years ago. Apparently, back then, Di Qiong’s master was infatuated with Wei Hui, but Wei Hui didn’t reciprocate, he disdained her. Thus, Di Qiong’s master birthed hatred from love, hating for tens of millions of years. Truly pathetic."

As soon as these words were spoken.

"Courting death!!!" Di Qiong suddenly raised her head, growling lowly.

She was furious.

Regarding herself being slandered in various ways, she tolerated it.

Could disregard.

But her master.

Obviously, back then her master and Wei Hui loved and knew each other mutually, but Wei Hui heartlessly discarded her master for ambition, when was it a one-sided infatuation, love-turn-hate from her master?

Pure nonsense!

Over these past centuries, her master has been very very very good to her, thus Di Qiong couldn’t contain her wrath.

"Hmm?" Yet with Di Qiong’s sudden outburst, the hall fell silent; everyone raised their heads and looked toward Di Qiong, including the young man who had spoken the secret. This young man dressed in elegant attire, at the Fourth Level of Returning to Truth, at a glance, was not simple and definitely from the major forces. He slightly squinted his eyes, stared at Di Qiong, with a flash of malice and a touch of composure in his eyes: "What? Did I say anything wrong? Please enlighten me."

The man spoke, standing up with a faintly visible taunting expression on his face.