Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor-Chapter 1966: Seductress Fox

The women in black were not weak, especially the burly woman in black who shouted loudly, her cultivation level was at the seventh level of Heavenly Tribulation, surpassing most cultivators in Ice Dragon City.

She shouted aggressively and dashed forward like a large, rampaging Spirit Beast. The cultivators walking the streets quickly avoided her, fearing to be hit.

"Liu Qingqing, you can’t escape! Once I catch you, I’ll scratch up that face of yours! Let’s see what man will like you then!"

The black-clad woman, as burly as a man, shouted angrily during the pursuit.

The women behind her also shouted menacing threats, all targeting the fair-skinned and beautiful woman in black fleeing ahead. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Tsk tsk, that Han Junfeng woman is causing trouble again!"

"Poor Miss Liu, gets chased and beaten by her every couple of days!"

"Steward Liu has a warm heart and is a good person, but unfortunately can’t control his wife, watching helplessly as his adopted daughter suffers these grievances without daring to intervene! It’s sad!"

"If I were Miss Liu, instead of staying at ’Frost Tower’ and enduring such abuse, I’d join another sect!"

"Brother Yang, you don’t know: years ago, Steward Liu saved Miss Liu’s life. Seeing she had nowhere to go, he adopted her as his daughter, teaching her cultivation techniques and secret techniques. Miss Liu is sentimental and grateful. She joined ’Frost Tower’ at Steward Liu’s invitation, and despite Han Junfeng’s harsh treatment, she’s never left ’Frost Tower’."

"If not for Han Junfeng’s interference, Steward Liu saving and adopting a daughter would be a beautiful tale!"

"Sigh, anyone with a Martial Dao partner like Han Junfeng is cursed with bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

"Why is Han Junfeng chasing Miss Liu, yelling and wanting to scratch her face... How deep is this hatred?"

"I heard Han Junfeng is jealous whenever her husband and son treat Miss Liu well, accusing Miss Liu of seducing the men in her family! Because of this, she’s caused trouble many times, and now, who in Ice Dragon City doesn’t know?"

"Miss Liu has an Innate Spiritual Root and is so beautiful. Such a lovely person being treated this way... it’s truly miserable and lamentable!"

"It’s a pity I’m not strong enough to offend ’Frost Tower,’ or I’d definitely rescue Miss Liu from this pit!"

"That’s nonsense! How many can afford to offend a top sect like ’Frost Tower’?"

...

As the "Miss Liu" swiftly passed by, with Han Junfeng and the women about to catch up, the powerful figures on the street shook their heads and sighed.

"Brother Fang..."

Even though Xiaoying was miles away from the pursuit, she could clearly hear the discussions of the passersby.

She wished to stand up for Miss Liu but knew she didn’t have the ability. Thus, she thought of Fang Bai beside her.

But when she turned to call Fang Bai, she felt her right palm loosen. Fang Bai had let go of her hand, and his figure turned into a stream of light, shooting forward.

"Brother Fang, wait for me!"

Seeing Fang Bai’s shooting direction aimed at the fleeing Miss Liu, Xiaoying guessed he was going to rescue her heroically. Her heart filled with joy, and she called out crisply, pursuing with all her might.

Miss Liu’s cultivation was only at the third level of Heavenly Tribulation, far behind Han Junfeng, who was chasing her, so she hadn’t fled far before Han Junfeng was only ten some yards away.

"Let’s see where you can run to now! You little flirtatious fox, let me teach you a hard lesson this time!"

Han Junfeng’s piercing voice carried a trace of a sinister smile at the corner of her mouth.

Miss Liu was nearly out of spiritual energy and was in a panic, when suddenly she stumbled and fell forward with a cry.

The onlookers all showed looks of sympathy but weren’t brave enough to help because of their fear of ’Frost Tower’s’ power, watching helplessly as the fair and beautiful Miss Liu was about to fall to the ground.

The result of Miss Liu’s fall was predictable: Han Junfeng would catch up, scratch her face, destroy her peerless beauty, and she’d be taken back to ’Frost Tower’ for punishment by Han Junfeng.

Just as Liu Qingqing was about to hit the ground, a gentle force lifted her, and then a pair of big hands held her arms, slowly helping her up.

"Miss Liu, are you alright?"

A familiar voice that haunted Liu Qingqing’s dreams echoed in her ear.

Liu Qingqing looked up suddenly and saw a young, handsome face in front of her.

Every midnight dream, Liu Qingqing would dream of this face.

The deep, shining starry eyes show joy and concern, instantly warming Liu Qingqing’s cold heart.

"Fang... Brother Fang?"

Liu Qingqing was unsure if the face before her was real or a dream and subconsciously reached out to touch it. Tears began to surge forth.

"Brother Fang!"

All of Liu Qingqing’s grievances broke out at this moment. She called out miserably and, like a homing swallow, threw herself into Fang Bai’s arms.

Fang Bai had met Liu Qingqing in the Minor World and, although he knew this woman liked him, they’d remained as teacher and friend, never breaking through that last barrier.

Now meeting Fang Bai again in the Three Thousand Great World, Liu Qingqing couldn’t control herself, her true emotions overflowing as she tightly embraced Fang Bai, sobbing loudly.

Fang Bai guessed that in the Three Thousand Great World, Liu Qingqing had endured many grievances over the years, feeling repressed and uncomfortable, so he let her vent her negative emotions in his arms, occasionally raising his hands to gently pat her back as a comfort.

Xiaoying moved closer from behind, looking at Liu Qingqing who was tightly hugging Fang Bai, furrowing her brows, pouting her lips high in displeasure, thinking to herself: "Brother Fang is Senior Sister Qin’s man, how can this woman be so intimate with him?"

At this moment, Han Junfeng had already caught up, and upon seeing Fang Bai embracing Liu Qingqing, she paused in surprise, then sneered: "Oh, Liu Qingqing, it’s not enough to seduce at home; you even have lovers outside! You promiscuous flooze..."

Her last word "woman" was not yet spoken when she saw a flash in front of her eyes, and a palm swiftly enlarged before her eyes.

To others watching, Fang Bai’s left arm was still around Liu Qingqing, while his right arm swung out, a Spirit Palm flying several yards to slap Han Junfeng’s large pan-like face.

"Slap!"

With a crisp sound, Han Junfeng’s left cheek was hit by Fang Bai’s Spirit Palm, and her hefty body flew up like a kite with a broken string, then plummeted heavily to the ground, kicking up a large dust cloud.

The crowd saw Han Junfeng’s swollen face and drew in their breaths, turning back to Fang Bai with newfound respect and awe in their eyes.