Urban Super Medical Sage

The two of them were naturally of exceptional beauty, and with a good makeover in the afternoon, they truly appeared radiant at this moment.

Especially Schi Yan, dressed in a white long dress, her entire aura was infinitely gentle, infinitely serene, infinitely beautiful.

Yu Yui and Schi Yan came hand in hand, but deep down, felt a bit envious. She noticed that among the young talents staring at them, eighty to ninety percent were actually watching Schi Yan.

Schi Yan always outshone her.

She was clearly beautiful enough, but unfortunately, Schi Yan was even more beautiful.

Moreover, Yu Yui was well aware that tonight Schi Yan had meticulously dressed, indicating she was truly ready to accept Xu Wu’s courtship.

Xu Wu finally, with his determination, patience, and perseverance, was about to win this beauty’s favor.

Otherwise, Schi Yan wouldn’t have dressed up; Yu Yui understood Schi Yan’s character too well.

Indeed, Schi Yan was ready to agree, and why agree? The reason was simple, it’s always said she would eventually marry someone. She hadn’t met anyone she felt moved by yet, so marrying someone who deeply loved her was enough to satisfy her, especially since Xu Wu was indeed excellent. The most critical point was that marrying Xu Wu would make her father and the entire Schi Family very happy.

Schi Yan’s character had always been traditional, modest, considerate of others, even somewhat submissive.

"Miss Yaan..."

"Greetings, Miss Schi."

"Miss Yaan is getting more and more beautiful."

"Haven’t seen you in days, Miss Yaan is even more radiant."

......

As Yu Yui and Schi Yan stepped into the first floor of Mandarine Duck Tower, almost all of the young talents present greeted Schi Yan.

This scene was quite astonishing.

Those young talents, which one of them wasn’t the top-tier monster? Which one didn’t have their own pride? Had they ever been so polite?

The ladies serving, who always kept smiling faces, were all insanely jealous.

How could there be such a huge difference between women as this?

Wasn’t it solely because Xu Wu was infatuated with Schi Yan?

That alone was enough.

Who dared offend Xu Wu’s madam-to-be, who wouldn’t give face to Xu Wu’s madam-to-be?

"Yan’er, this is the power of being Madam Xu!" Yu Yui whispered, not hiding her envy for a second: "Choosing a husband, it should be like Xu Wu!!!"

Schi Yan said nothing; she wasn’t someone who liked to be in the limelight, nor was she one who was excessively opportunistic, so for these treatments and respect she was receiving at this moment, she didn’t feel much psychological fluctuation.

Yu Yui and Schi Yan found a place to sit down.

From time to time, there were still some young talents coming over to chat, but they dared not have any impertinent intentions, simply coming over to socialize, not daring to harbor any thoughts toward Schi Yan.

For a while, the hall was rather lively.

Approximately the time it takes for an incense stick to burn later.

Su Chen, Di Qiong, Tailing Nishang arrived.

Di Qiong had already taken off her veil; after all, tonight’s banquet was one where she was one of the protagonists, it wasn’t possible to block herself with a veil. On the other hand, Tailing Nishang, still wore a veil, appearing as a maid-like presence beside Su Chen and Di Qiong, it didn’t matter whether she wore a veil or not.

"Yan’er, look..." Yu Yui was originally tasting a top-level fruit wine, her pretty face was already a bit flushed when she suddenly saw Su Chen and the three of them enter the hall, immediately, any trace of intoxication vanished, her eyes widened, pointing to the direction of the door, she exclaimed.

Schi Yan followed Yu Yui’s finger direction to look, her beautiful eyes were also surprised, these three??? How could they appear?

"There are guards at the door checking invitation cards, they shouldn’t be able to get in! What’s going on exactly?" Yu Yui frowned, puzzled and gloomy, she was biased from the start, feeling uncomfortable about Su Chen and the others. Now this banquet she felt was high-end and only fitting for her and Schi Yan, sullied by Su Chen and others, made her feel as uncomfortable as drinking porridge with a fly.

The same second.

Most of the young talents in the hall felt similar to Yu Yui and Schi Yan, surprised and puzzled, because they didn’t know who Su Chen and the others were.

Until two of the young talents, exclaimed excitedly: "It’s Di Qiong!!!"

Then, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed.

"Di...Di...Di Qiong? The one to duel Young Master Yi tomorrow?" Yu Yui directly covered her mouth, shocked, her eyes about to pop out.

Schi Yan wasn’t much better, her breath chaotic.

To be able to duel Yi Fu, one could only imagine, at least, in the entire Wind Province Capital, no woman could do it.

Schi Yan couldn’t, Yu Yui even less so.

"I thought midday..." Schi Yan’s face had a trace of bitter smile, she meddled midday, huh! Where was there any need for her to help? Absolutely needless for her meddling.

Yu Yui gritted her teeth, lowered her voice: "No matter what Di Qiong does, tomorrow won’t end well..."

"Don’t say that." Schi Yan stopped Yu Yui’s intended statement, Yu Yui wanted to say, tomorrow, would still end in death, this was the sentiment of all Wind Province people, against Yi Fu, even with ten lives, death was inevitable, no matter the name Di Qiong or any Di-anything, Yi Fu was invincible.

At the same instant, afar, Su Chen noticed Schi Yan and Yu Yui.

Yu Yui, he directly ignored.

But he gave Schi Yan a friendly smile, he rather liked Schi Yan’s presence.

"Annoying, look how proud he is!!!" Yu Yui got angry instantly, because once again, Su Chen utterly ignored her, a total disregard, truly annoying.

"Yu Yui, you misunderstood him midday..." Schi Yan whispered, midday Su Chen wasn’t a coward, but rather knew Di Qiong was Di Qiong, didn’t need any help, simply that.

"No misunderstanding, he is just trash, really can’t fathom what Di Qiong is thinking, even if bringing a servant, it shouldn’t be at Great Dao Realm, right?" Yu Yui snorted coldly: "Really an embarrassment."

Not giving Schi Yan a chance to speak, Yu Yui continued: "He’s cowardly by nature. Even if he is Di Qiong’s servant, it doesn’t change that fact. Dare to follow Di Qiong to attend tonight’s banquet? Aren’t there so many young talents here who completely outshine him? Doesn’t he feel inferior? If I were him, I’d already be ashamed enough to find a rock and knock myself out. Not to mention, Xu Wu will appear soon, where does he get the courage from? After seeing Xu Wu, shouldn’t he feel inferior and ashamed enough to crawl into a hole? Ha ha..."

"Alright. Let’s drink." Schi Yan said with a wry smile, truly... Yu Yui’s mouth was venomous.

"Yan’er, drink with me..." Yu Yui gulped down a mouthful of wine: "Yan’er, I’m really jealous of you! Xu Wu!!! You’re about to become Xu Wu’s woman! And I, Yu Yui... When will I find my Xu Wu? It doesn’t have to be Xu Wu, even one-fifth, no, one-tenth, even one-twentieth of Xu Wu, I’ll accept it!"

"You’ve drunk too much." Schi Yan said softly.

Meanwhile, many young talents in the hall began to approach Su Chen, Di Qiong, and Tailing Nishang to greet them. After all, Di Qiong was the star of tonight’s banquet, and she was extremely beautiful, even slightly surpassing Schi Yan in beauty. Of course, most young talents felt sorry and regretful. Such a talented monster and stunning beauty was about to die tomorrow at the hands of Yi Fu, truly...

Then, nearly a stick of incense’s time passed.

Many people found it strange because Yi Fu never arrived!!!

Indeed.

Yi Fu, one of the main characters of tonight’s banquet, didn’t come.

In other words, Yi Fu didn’t give any face to Xu Wu.

At this moment.

On the top floor of Mandarin Duck Tower.

Xu Wu stood by the railing, gazing across the lake with a slight frown, his eyes filled with discontent and coldness: "What a Yi Fu, what a Wei Hui."

He had just received a sound transmission.

Wee Li.

Wee Li transmitted a message to him, informing him that Yi Fu wasn’t coming tonight and didn’t even provide a reason.

"Wee Li? Yi Fu? Wei Hui? No one needs to give me face, but alas, standing behind me is Brother Ke Wuxin." Xu Wu thought cruelly.

Speaking of himself, although Xu Wu was a Son of the Emperor, he was only a Two-Star Imperial Son, not as good as Wee Li. Wee Li was a Three-Star Imperial Son, and in terms of strength, he was significantly stronger than Wee Li. Wee Li not giving face is understandable.

Then there’s Yi Fu, although not yet a Son of the Emperor, he’s the number one monster in Wind Province for ten thousand years. Yi Fu will surely become a Son of the Emperor, and will be one of those highly valued by the Imperial Academy, something Xu Wu cannot compare to.

Not to mention Wei Hui, the most terrifying old monster in Wind Province, part of the Imperial Academy’s top ranks. The great and small will give him face; not giving Xu Wu face is also acceptable.

But.

Unfortunately, Xu Wu is not just Xu Wu, he’s also Brother Ke Wuxin’s good friend!

That’s enough.

No matter Wee Li, Yi Fu, or Wei Hui, compared to Brother Ke Wuxin, they are all ants; there will be plenty of chances to retaliate.

"Ying’er, let’s go down, everyone should be here." The next moment, Xu Wu took a deep breath, turning to look at the woman beside him.

Beside him was a woman, wearing a robe made of ten thousand years old blue silk, with a noble temperament. Her eyebrows held arrogance; her looks were decent, scoring around 80 points, but definitely not absolutely stunning. Her figure, however, was explosive.

When Xu Wu spoke, there was obvious pampering, some reverence, and even a bit of flattery.

"En, we can go down now, Ying’er is quite curious about the woman my husband keeps talking about, what she’s like?" The woman blinked, smiling, although her beautiful eyes held some playful and domineering cruelty.

Xu Wu’s face showed a bit of awkwardness: "Ying’er, now you are the only one in my heart."

Dare to only have you.

Not for any other reason, but because the woman in front of him, her surname was Ke. The surname Ke, that’s enough.

Ke Ying, was Ke Wuxin’s cousin.

Thirty years ago, she came to the Imperial Academy from the Ke Family of the Hidden World Clans in Great Luo Heaven.

Normally, although Ke Ying’s talent for martial cultivation was decent, hoping to join the Imperial Academy would be ridiculous.

But ever since sixty years ago, Ke Wuxin awakened the Immortal Slaying Physique and was accepted as a Closed-door Disciple by the dean, things changed. Ke Wuxin had supreme privileges.

Ever since Ke Ying came to the Imperial Academy, she was adored by thousands. After all, who dared not indulge her when she was Ke Wuxin’s cousin?

Perhaps Xu Wu was lucky; Ke Ying took a liking to him.

Whether Xu Wu liked Ke Ying back wasn’t important.

Ke Wuxin decided one sentence only; from then on, Xu Wu’s woman was Ke Ying.

And only could be Ke Ying.

There couldn’t be a second person.

Ke Ying found out somehow about Xu Wu’s infatuation with Schi Yan, so today she was determined to come along and specifically wanted to meet Schi Yan.

"Ying’er, can you spare her life?" Gritting his teeth, Xu Wu eventually worked up the courage to speak softly, his voice tinged with pleading. He understood Ke Ying; she was a spoiled girl, extremely domineering and even cruel.

"What do you think?" Sure enough, Ke Ying blinked: "What? Husband, you can’t bear it? In your heart, is Miss Schi more important than Ying’er?"

Ke Ying laughed.

But this laugh made Xu Wu tremble.

Xu Wu shook his head heavily: "No, it’s not that, Ying’er, compared to you, Schi Yan is nothing. As long as you are happy, killing her, I support it."

"That’s good." Ke Ying was satisfied, leading the way out.

Xu Wu followed behind.

[Chapter 2. Quite a number of words. Can be divided into three Chapters. Of course, it’s still somewhat less. But, anyway, it’s a good phenomenon, as today’s update wasn’t skipped. Yesterday was updated; today was also updated, showing some progress compared to previous days, right? Seeking votes]