Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor

Luo yang’s reputation had long reached the Eight Immortals Hall.

If Luo yang didn’t have some tricks up his sleeve, he wouldn’t have been able to contend with The Tenth Mu Tan.

After a while, the white-bearded elder worriedly said, "Young Master, his strength shouldn’t be underestimated. It might not be easy for us to eliminate him."

With a cold smile, Wang Weiye said, "Elder He, I’ve anticipated this long ago. Under normal circumstances, it’s tough for us to take him down. But after he took the Soul Dispersing Pill, no matter how strong he is, he must meet his end!"

As he spoke, his lips twisted into a sinister curve.

Elder He was momentarily stunned and asked, "Young Master, how did you obtain the Soul Dispersing Pill?"

It seemed that even Wang Weiye found it hard to acquire the Soul Dispersing Pill.

Wang Weiye said proudly, "I’ve been preparing for a long time, just waiting for this day to come!"

Elder He nodded and said, "Young Master, your shrewdness is getting sharper!"

The two shared a celebratory smile.

"Elder He, if you’re not at ease, take Elder Bai, Elder Gu, and Elder Zhang with you. Are you still worried about not dealing with that Luo fellow?" Wang Weiye directed confidently.

"Young Master, if he’s taken the Soul Dispersing Pill, he’s bound to die sooner or later. We can just wait and see," Elder He said.

Upon hearing this, Wang Weiye looked disdainful. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"Elder He, I’m afraid of any unforeseen events. Dealing with him sooner, isn’t that better? If his strength grows stronger, we won’t be able to handle him later. Dead or alive, we must account for him! Elder He, I will explain to my father should there be any responsibility to bear! I’m doing this for the sake of the Eight Immortals Hall!"

These coercive words left Elder He speechless.

"Where should we make our move?" Elder He asked.

"At that small waterfall. He’ll be brought there. You go convince Elder Bai, Elder Gu, and Elder Zhang to go together, it’s more secure that way. Bring back something from him to show me!" Wang Weiye commanded.

Even in front of the elders, Wang Weiye could issue orders.

This indicated that Old Wang was probably grooming his son to be the next leader.

Elder He agreed with a nod and left the room.

Standing for a moment in the room, Wang Weiye also exited.

Soon, he arrived at the luxurious room where Hong Jiaxin resided.

Hong Jiaxin’s delicate face was still filled with worry. Seeing Wang Weiye arrive, she asked, "Has he left?"

Wang Weiye nodded and said, "Jiaxin, your friend isn’t a good person. I advised him to stay for two days, but he said if you didn’t meet him today, it was your fault, and he wouldn’t want to see you in the future. I invited him for a meal before he left, but he left without a word."

Upon learning that Luo yang had left, Hong Jiaxin’s delicate brows furrowed slightly, and a faint sorrow filled her clear eyes.

Seeing Hong Jiaxin not wanting to talk further, Wang Weiye took his leave.

Just as he exited the room, he ran into Zhang Jing.

Wang Weiye gave her a look, indicating he wanted to speak privately.

Zhang Jing followed Wang Weiye into another room.

"If she asks about Luo yang, just say he doesn’t want to see her anymore," Wang Weiye said.

It wasn’t that Wang Weiye wanted Zhang Jing to know his plan, but because Zhang Jing’s father was one of the Four Great Elders.

In other words, Zhang Jing would definitely learn of Wang Weiye’s plan to deal with Luo yang.

At this moment, Zhang Jing was still unaware and curiously asked, "I heard you asked him to stay for two days, why?"

Wang Weiye said coldly, "I want him to stay here forever. Of course, I mean his soul."

Hearing this, Zhang Jing was shocked.

"You want to kill him? The Ten Great Alliances still need him to deal with The Tenth Mu Tan. If you kill him, who will handle The Tenth Mu Tan?" Zhang Jing asked.

"Don’t you know The Tenth Mu Tan has been trapped in the Nine Star Chain Array? By the time it can come out, the Ten Great Alliances should have found someone to deal with it," Wang Weiye replied dismissively.

Seeing Zhang Jing not respond, Wang Weiye coldly snorted.

"Don’t reveal the truth to Hong Jiaxin!" Wang Weiye instructed.

Zhang Jing nodded.

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Meanwhile, Luo yang was still in the red sports car.

Riding along, breathing the fresh air, his mind was still heavy, a wave of intense drowsiness washed over him, making it almost impossible to keep his eyes open.

The long-faced man driving occasionally glanced at Luo yang; Luo yang noticed this.

If Luo yang’s features were particularly distinctive and attracted the man’s interest or curiosity, that could have been understandable.

But one must know, Luo yang wasn’t a handsome man, but a normal young man.

In other words, the behavior of the long-faced man constantly peeking at Luo yang was quite rude.

In terms of status, Wang Weiye referred to Luo yang as a brother, and the long-faced man was Wang Weiye’s subordinate, which meant Luo yang had a higher status than the long-faced man.

Given that, the long-faced man had no reason to keep looking over.

Even with a heavy mind, Luo yang could still speak.

"What’s the matter?" Luo yang asked.

As the saying goes: look at the owner before hitting the dog.

The long-faced man was Wang Weiye’s subordinate, and Wang Weiye was very polite to Luo yang.

No matter how rude the long-faced man was, Luo yang still had to give some face to Wang Weiye.

Thus, starting with politeness was the correct approach.

The long-faced man looked a bit surprised, saying, "Young Master Luo, are you drunk? If you are, just sleep in the car for a while."

Luo yang asked, "How long until we reach the waterfall you mentioned?"

Claiming not to be sleepy would be untrue, as his eyelids struggled to stay open.

Claiming to be sleepy didn’t seem entirely accurate either.

Typical drowsiness would leave the body unwilling to move.

But Luo yang felt his body still had energy, only his mind was particularly heavy.

"Young Master Luo, we’re almost there. If you’re sleepy, just rest for now. I’ll park the car over there and wake you when we arrive," the long-faced man said.

"It’s fine, I’m not drunk," Luo yang blinked, seemingly growing more exhausted.

Vaguely, Luo yang felt like his Yin Spirit was about to dissipate.

This feeling was something Luo yang had experienced before.

Back when his soul left the body to investigate Zhang Jing, Little Huizi, and others when they came to the village, he injured his Yin Spirit; the feeling was similar to now.

But now, without his soul leaving the body, why would it feel like that?

Luo yang couldn’t figure it out and asked Blood Devil in his heart.

"Miss Mo Ye, my Yin Spirit seems injured. Is this an illusion or something else?" Luo yang asked.

Initially, Blood Devil didn’t respond.

Upon asking again, Blood Devil coldly said, "Your soul hasn’t left the body, how could the Yin Spirit be injured?"

This was the part that Luo yang couldn’t understand.

"I haven’t had my soul leave recently, but I’m sure this feeling is my Yin Spirit being injured, and my consciousness is starting to blur," Luo yang said.

"Then perhaps someone has set a trap for you!" Blood Devil coldly remarked.

Hearing this, Luo yang broke out in a cold sweat.

As the saying goes: those who show excessive kindness without reason, must have ulterior motives.

Luo yang and Wang Weiye had never met, yet Wang Weiye was so courteous.

Actually, Luo yang didn’t want to think that way, fearing he would unjustly accuse Wang Weiye of ill intentions.

But with his peculiar situation now, Luo yang had to suspect that Wang Weiye had done something behind the scenes.