Chapter 33

At this moment, the cave had been turned upside down.

A group of martial figures had almost dug the ground up to the third foot.

They were all greatly disappointed and began to curse.

"Such a large and luxurious cave, but there's nothing good at all."

"Besides the night pearls, there are no other cultivation resources!"

"This is simply outrageous."

"Just so much cotton, quilts, and so much food and drink, and even children's toys, it's... Is this a great cultivator of the demon race? Or just a baby?"

"Simply... All these things for daily use are of the lowest grade. Although they are the best in the lowest grade, with the best taste... but this does not change the fact that they are the lowest grade... This is simply a dog's life..."

"The good things must have been taken by the Black Feather gang of the Yan Dynasty. Those sons of bitches, who can't even have a hole in their butts, have really ransacked everything. They deserve to be killed by the Green Robes!"

"It's too clean. The Black Feather gang of the Flying Wing Hall is too... clean. The entire cave is spotless..."

The curses of the crowd almost overturned the heavens and the earth.

Everyone was convinced that there must be good things in the cave, but who would have thought that there was nothing at all.

These people naturally did not think that the true demon emperor's cave was not here; this was just a temporary place arranged for postpartum care.

Just to ensure that the baby, after being born, would not be affected by the underground cave; after all, although the spiritual energy there was dense, a newborn still needed a bright and sunny environment...

For the benefit of physical and mental growth.

How could such a temporary place have anything good?

Many experts had already left in disappointment after a thorough search. Only a dozen or so were still searching persistently.

Their faces were full of unwillingness.

Among these people, six or seven had seen the divine doctor Feng Shen.

They were the most urgent.

Because after this trip, they would need several months to recuperate and then see Feng Shen for treatment. If there was no harvest this time, would they just sit and wait for their resources to run out over the next few months?

So they were the most eager to get something. After everyone else left, they were still searching inch by inch, just in case they found something.

Just as everyone was searching in silence...

Miao Sensen led a group directly into the cave.

Instantly controlling the situation, he captured everyone.

"Did you all come from that small town?"

"Yes, yes, sir, spare my life, I have an eighty-year-old mother above and..."

"Is there a divine doctor in the small town?" Miao Sensen cut straight to the point.

"Yes, how did you know..."

"Take them away!"

Miao Sensen waved his hand.

His face was sinister and terrifying.

Indeed, the intelligence was correct, and the insider was reliable enough; the true reason was indeed in that small town.

A moment later.

Miao Sensen had already returned to the high peak where the fierce battle had taken place.

He left the remains of his three brothers here.

They were indeed enemies, but in such matters, there was no deception, and no setup.

In this matter, Miao Sensen absolutely trusted He Biqu's character—although they fought to the utmost.

Miao Sensen looked at the cloth bag on the ground, and his feet felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds.

A distance of no more than thirty feet, but he could not move for a full half an hour.

Miao Sensen felt his heart heavy as if it were weighed down by lead.

It was hot, and the smell of the bodies had already begun to spread faintly.

But Miao Sensen seemed not to notice, and the sound of their final shouts still echoed in his ears.

"Boss, go!"

"Boss, take care of our families."

"Go! Go! Go!"

"..."

"Brothers..."

Miao Sensen finally moved over, untied the bag, and looked at the three heads inside, still full of battle spirit. His heart ached, and tears could not be held back.

"Brothers, I will avenge you!"

"I will take care of your families. As long as I, Miao Sensen, have a breath left, I will not let your families suffer any injustice!"

"Even if I am gone, I will help you settle them! Rest assured."

"This matter is suspicious. He Biqu could not have recovered so quickly. The divine doctor in the small town must be up to something. I will investigate this matter to the end, no matter what it involves... even if I have to give up my life, I will avenge you!"

"Brothers, let's go home."

He picked up his brothers' remains, trembling all over, and wept silently.

His mouth was wide open, but no sound came out. His eyes were tightly closed, and tears streamed down his face, his entire face twisted...

"My brothers... let's go home."

...

For two days and two nights, Feng Yin was busy to the point of not touching the ground, working overtime to the extreme.

He was so busy that he had no time to cultivate the Spirit Transformation Sutra, which only made him more determined not to be a doctor.

"It's really a waste of time."

That morning.

The injured soldiers, belonging to the army, left first, catching up with the main force.

Before leaving, they gathered together, standing in neat rows, and gave a military salute.

"Mr. Feng, we owe you a great debt, and we will repay it in the future!"

"Our general said that he did not come personally this time, which was a slight to you. If we meet in the future, he will surely drink and talk with you!"

Then it was the turn of the Rainbow Green Robes to leave. After two days of recuperation, everyone had recovered basic mobility and, before leaving, thanked Feng Yin profusely. They were all extremely warm and enthusiastic, their warmth almost overflowing.

Everyone knew that in a life of bloodshed, knowing such a divine doctor was a great fortune. Since this matter had brought them into contact, they naturally wanted to strengthen the relationship.

A group of rough men, recognizing this, immediately started various antics. They knew that wanting to drink and talk with this divine doctor was almost impossible.

These guys, to strengthen the relationship, could only think of giving gifts and drinking.

So...

Feng Yin suddenly had a pile of treasures in his hands.

"Not valuable, just a token of my heart, to keep as a memento. Don't forget me, brother."

"Right, just a small thing, don't despise it, brother. It's a token of our friendship."

"I have nothing else, just this spirit stone. It's said to have good spiritual energy, and I've never used it. I'll give it to you as a memento, brother."

"Hey, do you look down on me? You accepted others' but not mine... That's right."

They all laughed and chatted warmly, even those with their arms in slings and on crutches came forward to say goodbye.

"Next time you come to Yuezhou, you must come and drink with us."

"Why wait for Yuezhou? I'll come and visit you, Brother Feng, every few days."

"Right, every few days, to make sure no one offends Brother Feng."

"..."

He Biqu had already told Feng Yin about the possible dangers and suggested that he leave with him.

That would be the safest and most stable choice.

But Feng Yin firmly refused.

Going with you is safe, but my freedom is gone.

If I get drafted into your organization and become your subordinate... won't I just be used at your whim?

That can't be!

I am a killer at heart...

I have never forgotten that my main job is a killer!

Once you leave, I will leave immediately, and you will never find me again!

Too dangerous!

"Ah, then be careful."

Faced with Feng Yin's straightforward explanation about his attachment to his homeland, He Biqu became even more determined to send Wu Tiejun to kidnap this guy after returning and settling down, as leaving him here was too risky.

"Here is a silver ticket for twenty thousand taels. Brother, take it."

He Biqu took out the silver ticket while deep in thought, wondering if he should kidnap this guy now.

This guy is smart; if he runs away before the enemy comes, it will be a problem...

Although there were many things to deal with after the battle...

"Hmm... Old He, do you have any spirit pearls from demon beasts? I want to try combining them into medicine. My cultivation is shallow, and I can't get these things, but the spirit pearl is a crucial part."

Feng Yin looked at He Biqu's changing expression and instinctively felt a crisis.

If this old guy kidnaps me and takes me away, I'm done for...

His eyes darted, and he immediately made a request.

"Spirit pearls? I do have some, but not many. However, since you need them, I will keep an eye out for you. How many do you need?"

He Biqu's thoughts were interrupted.

He thought, this guy is waiting for the spirit pearls, which are not something ordinary people can get.

With this thing as a lure, he probably won't run away. Since that's the case, I can deal with these messy things first...

"Of course, the more the better. My ancestor left a device under the house. Unfortunately, it is old and almost broken, and cannot be moved. So, if you have spirit pearls, I can use my ancestor's device to try and see if it works."

Feng Yin said regretfully, "Unfortunately, I don't know how many times it will last before it falls apart."

"Is that so?" He Biqu's eyes lit up.

"Of course, but the spirit pearls are too high-grade, and I can't get or afford them..." Feng Yin put on a poor man's face.

"Spirit pearls are indeed valuable... but they are not rare... How many do you need?"

As a senior and a leader, He Biqu, who had received Feng Yin's help multiple times, could not do something as thorough as pursuing the matter to the end.

He would not make a request as rude and obviously purposeful as "Take me to see it."

But he immediately seized on the key words Feng Yin inadvertently revealed.

Old, almost broken, cannot be moved.

Will fall apart after a few uses.

Needs spirit pearls.

He instantly understood: So that's it. I understand everything now!

"Of course, the more the better."

"No problem."

He Biqu agreed without hesitation.