Reborn Divine Doctor: The Abandoned Girl's Legend-Chapter 797 - 664: The Boss Is Here

Panting heavily.

In a flurry of hurried breaths, Little Zhiyo carried the injured Long Baobao, swiftly darting through the dry reed marshes.

Little Zhiyo’s thoughts were a mess.

It was tormented by thoughts of the dangers Little Wuya might be facing, as if its heart was being cut with a knife.

But on the other hand, its reason was telling it to find its boss quickly.

Only the boss could save Little Wuya.

On its back, a wet patch.

Little Zhiyo didn’t need to look back to guess that it was Long Baobao’s blood.

The wound on Long Baobao’s arm was very severe.

As it ran, upon arriving at the Phoenix Feather Boat’s hiding place, Little Zhiyo suddenly stopped.

The Phoenix Feather Boat had long been shattered, destroyed.

That old guy, Long Sixuan.

Little Zhiyo’s eyes turned blood red with anger.

"Little Zhiyo, don’t worry about me anymore, Long Sixuan is after me, put me down," said Long Baobao, whose face had lost much color and from whose fingertips blood was dripping.

"Zhiyo~"

Little Zhiyo’s face turned red, at this moment, it really wanted to comfort Long Baobao, but damn it, it couldn’t speak.

Little Zhiyo was anxiously pacing in circles.

From behind, a disordered set of footsteps approached, Long Sixuan and his underling, persistently chasing after them like relentless ghosts.

When they caught sight of the dying Long Baobao and Little Zhiyo, a smug smile spread across Long Sixuan’s face.

"Long Baobao, you ultimately cannot escape from my grasp. Rest assured, this time, I will make a thorough identification, and bring your head back to place by the bedside of that old bastard, Long Huai."

Upon hearing Long Sixuan’s words, something exploded in Long Baobao’s mind.

"You beast, Long Sixuan, how can you be so inhumane! My grandfather is so old, how could he withstand such a blow?"

Long Baobao was panting heavily, a fire seemed to be ignited within his small body, which suddenly surged with energy.

In his hand was half a bottle of Ice Frost Dew.

Long Baobao poured all the Ice Frost Dew from his hand towards Long Sixuan.

Long Sixuan couldn’t dodge in time and suddenly pulled over an underling to be in the way.

Once touched by the Ice Frost Dew, that underling screamed miserably, rolling on the ground in agony. In just a few breaths, the strong man’s skin and flesh melted away like molten iron, leaving a mess on the ground.

Although Long Sixuan had dodged most of the Ice Frost Dew, a few droplets still splashed onto the back of his hand.

Just a few drops, and the skin on Long Sixuan’s hand was eroded away, revealing the bones underneath, causing him extreme pain.

Long Baobao was sprawling on the ground, his eyes filled with resignation, wishing he had the strength to deliver a fatal blow to Long Sixuan.

"You little bastard, you’re seeking death!"

Long Sixuan was enraged, his spiritual power surging around him, and the bizarre crocodile appeared once more.

With its blood-red eyes full of killing intent, the crocodile opened its massive jaws, poised to devour Long Baobao.

Little Zhiyo let out an angry roar.

The ferocious crocodile seemed to be shaken by its vigor and hesitated, glancing at Little Zhiyo before it didn’t immediately make a move.

"Kill him!" Long Sixuan, seeing the state of his hand, urged in a fit of rage.

The menacing crocodile mustered some courage and aimed to bite Long Baobao.

Little Zhiyo was furious and about to launch itself forward.

However, a hint of joy suddenly flickered through the eyes of Little Zhiyo.

Swoosh——

Another arrow was shot.

But unlike the cold arrows from Long Sixuan earlier, this one was like a meteor in the dark night, illuminating the entire expanse of dry reeds.

The arrow struck true, hitting right between the eyes of the fierce crocodile formed from spiritual power.

The body of the fierce crocodile instantly dissipated.

A strongly glowing spiritual arrow buried itself into the sandy ground.

Unbeknownst when, a Four-direction Boat had already approached.

The archer was a woman on the boat.

It was already night, surrounded by darkness without any excess light, but the woman on the boat shone like a beacon, immediately capturing all of Long Sixuan’s attention.

She was an exceedingly beautiful woman.

She was young, with skin as smooth as jellied milk, and her eyes were like the moon on a cold night, indifferent with a touch of transcendence.

Seeing the bow and arrow in the woman’s hand, Long Sixuan couldn’t help but shiver inwardly.

A Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifact; a girl barely in her teens was wielding a bow and arrow of Heaven Rank.

And behind the woman stood a man who was equally outstanding.

The two of them were evidently not ordinary people.

What was their relationship with Long Baobao, and what were their identities and backgrounds?

Long Baobao’s escape from the previous assassination attempt must have been related to these two.

For a moment, Long Sixuan didn’t dare to act rashly.

He deeply feared that behind the woman and the man, there was some Super Sect power that he couldn’t afford to provoke.

Upon seeing the woman, Little Zhiyo joyously leapt toward her, while Long Baobao’s eyelids twitched and he relaxed completely, fainting away.

The ones who came by boat, needless to say, were Ye Lingyue and Feng Xun.

After obtaining the Four-direction Boat from Zitang Su, concerned for the safety of Long Baobao and the others, Ye Lingyue followed along Sand River searching downstream.

Along the way, they had asked several encountered contestants, who all said they had seen Long Baobao’s Four-direction Boat around the River Valley area.

Ye Lingyue arrived nearby and night had fallen.

At that moment, in the depths of the river valley, she saw a breath of icy blue mixed with air, a breath she was all too familiar with: it was the Phoenix Breath of Little Wuya.

She also guessed that Little Wuya and the others must have run into danger, so she hastily rushed over, only to find out she was still too late.

Seeing that Long Baobao was seriously injured and Long Sixuan had nearly taken his life, Ye Lingyue was enraged and without thinking, she unleashed the Yi God’s Void-breaking Bow.

This arrow, due to fortunate coincidence, intimidated Long Sixuan.

"May I ask which sect you two disciples belong to? This matter is a private one between Long and Long Baobao, I kindly ask you two not to interfere," Long Sixuan said with a cupped-fist salute, his face all politeness.

Little did he know, Ye Lingyue and Feng Xun didn’t even grant him a sideward glance.

"He’s lost a lot of blood, but there’s no danger to his life."

Right after Ye Lingyue and Feng Xun came ashore, Feng Xun picked up Long Baobao to check his wounds, while Little Zhiyo promptly shared their encounter with Ye Lingyue.

Little Wuya ran into trouble?

Ye Lingyue’s expression changed abruptly, and she turned to look at Long Sixuan.

Her movements were incredibly fast, her fingertips gathered several strands of Cauldron Breath, swiftly stopping Long Baobao’s bleeding, then she channeled the Cauldron Breath into his body, which made his pale face look much better at once.

Seeing Ye Lingyue’s seemingly magical medical skills, Long Sixuan was even more certain that she was a disciple of a sect.

Skilled in medical arts and possessing a Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifact, it seemed that she must be a disciple from one of the Three Great Super Sects.

"What about the young girl who was with them?" Ye Lingyue gripped the Yi God’s Void-breaking Bow firmly.

"Don’t misunderstand, I didn’t touch her. That little lass was unlucky; she was captured by a Three-legged Birdman, and now her life and death are uncertain," Long Sixuan replied honestly, still unable to fathom the identities of the two, telling Ye Lingyue all he knew.