Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor
Chapter 928 - 0928: This Lolita is Not Very Cold

Chapter 928: Chapter 0928: This Lolita is Not Very Cold

Luckily, Luo Yang stepped in to mediate, preventing a physical altercation.

Wuweizi wore a grim expression, indecisive about leaving or staying.

"Heh heh! On account of my sworn brother, I’ll spare you a beating for now! But if I don’t get the Blood Devil, we’ll settle accounts afterward! Heh heh!" Hua XiYi sneered coldly.

If there was any more backchat, even Luo Yang wouldn’t be able to stop the conflict.

Wuweizi kept his face taut, allowing Laughing Girl to speak without daring to retort.

Anger was natural, but lacking strength, he had no choice but to swallow his frustration.

"Elder, everyone will go tomorrow, won’t they? Are you saying you’re not even capable of getting everyone inside?" Luo Yang quickly shifted back to the main topic.

He wasn’t sure whether Wuweizi planned to bring only him and Zhu Zishan into the altar, or if even he couldn’t gain entry himself.

"Yes, young brother, though I am an elder of the Blood Devil Sect, I am not allowed to enter the altar casually."

"Heh heh! Who dares stop me?!"

"Miss Hua, I lack the ability to stop you, but you should know there are things inside that can unsettle you."

"Heh heh! Then let’s go right now and test the waters!"

"Sister Hua, it’s almost dawn. Why don’t we have breakfast first? There’s no rush."

Luo Yang quickly grabbed Hua XiYi’s hand, spending quite a while coaxing her to calm down.

He had earlier heard the Zhu family’s mother and daughter talk about the situation inside the altar.

Since Luo Yang had never entered himself, he wasn’t sure if the Zhu family’s description was truthful.

For now, assuming it was true, the dangers inside the altar seemed fairly abundant.

Hua XiYi’s combat abilities were undeniably strong.

But no matter how strong you are, mistakes can happen, and in the face of intricate traps and mechanisms, even a small misstep could lead to losing one’s life.

"Heh heh! I’d like to see if there’s any place in the Blood Devil Sect that I can’t go!" Hua XiYi cackled.

"Sister Hua, the elder is only considering everyone’s safety."

As he spoke, he turned to question Wuweizi.

"Elder, are there many traps inside?"

It was said there were beings inside that were incredibly powerful—not human, but some mysterious entities.

Suppressing his fury, Wuweizi replied coldly, "I don’t know much about the situation inside. Only the Sect Leader knows. But Miss Zhu’s father has gone missing..."

From listening, Hua XiYi felt that Wuweizi simply didn’t want to take everyone into the altar.

Whether they went to the altar was irrelevant; what mattered was obtaining the Blood Devil.

"Heh heh! Then I’ll wait outside. You go in alone, and if you fail to bring back the Blood Devil, I’ll make sure you stay inside forever!"

If Wuweizi had mastered the Third Level of Ferocious Power, he’d have the guts to act tough.

But ever since the Blood Devil Sect was founded, no one had ever broken through to the Third Level of Ferocious Power.

The best anyone managed was mastering the Second Level of Ferocious Power.

Zhu Zishan’s father had reached the Second Level, while Wuweizi and Elder Chang Zhenzi had only managed to break through to the First Level.

Faced with Hua XiYi’s aggressive stance, Wuweizi had to swallow his pride.

Once he obtained the Blood Devil and mastered the Third Level of Ferocious Power, then he’d reclaim his dignity.

"Miss Hua, if I could retrieve the Blood Devil on my own, I wouldn’t need help from the young brother and his wife." Wuweizi grimaced.

"Heh heh! Then you’re just redundant! Heh heh! You don’t need to join us anymore!" Hua XiYi commanded.

The dignified senior figure of the Blood Devil Sect stood as invisible as air before Hua XiYi.

Wuweizi nearly couldn’t hold back the urge to charge at Hua XiYi for a life-and-death brawl.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense, swords drawn and bows bent.

Luo Yang smiled, "Let’s discuss this tomorrow. There’s plenty of time. It’s late; we should rest and get a few hours of sleep. Staying up late is bad for health."

There were plans to reconsider for the next step.

Guard against one person, and you still couldn’t guard against all.

Luo Yang originally didn’t intend to bring Hong Jiaxin along to search for the Blood Devil, but now it seemed unavoidable.

After bidding farewell to Wuweizi, Luo Yang and the two beauties returned to the hotel.

If Hua XiYi truly had the confidence and ability to force her way into the altar beneath the Frozen Lake, that would be ideal.

He only worried she was bluffing for pride’s sake.

Walking the streets, now empty, only the countless stars above kept vigil like night owls.

Though dawn was near, Luo Yang didn’t feel sleepy at all.

It was partly thanks to his excellent constitution, but also because there were still many unresolved matters running through his mind, keeping his thoughts racing and free of sleep.

He held Zhu Zishan’s slender waist, walking side by side with her.

Laughing Girl walked on Zhu Zishan’s other side.

The three of them walked together, and Luo Yang said, "Sister Hua, I hear that the Blood Devil Sect’s altar isn’t a place for ordinary people to enter."

Hua XiYi sneered coldly, "Heh heh! My purpose here is to see inside their altar!"

The challenge was made.

Any further persuasion would be futile.

During these stubborn moments, the best strategy was to approach things indirectly.

"Sister Hua, then tomorrow we’ll leave it all to you. My wife says the inside is very dangerous; we’ll wait outside." Luo Yang said.

As expected, Hua XiYi immediately reacted upon hearing this.

"Heh heh! If you two don’t go inside, how am I supposed to find the Blood Devil? Unless you give me a precise location!"

"Sister Hua, with your formidable skills, of course you wouldn’t be afraid. But my wife and I need to be cautious, researching the specifics. Would you like to hear them?"

"Heh heh! What use is hearing them? But then again, I’m free anyway, so I’ll listen. Heh heh!"

Laughing Girl, though as lively as ever, was still flesh and blood.

Against powerful traps and mechanisms, even she might end up lying in blood.

This seemed to have convinced Laughing Girl, and the conversation shifted seamlessly.

"Sister Hua, you just mentioned the typical assassins of Eight Immortals Hall. Was the woman earlier one of their twin killers?" Luo Yang asked.

Hua XiYi paused to reflect before speaking.

"Heh heh, Eight Immortals Hall uses a unique method to raise assassins. They aren’t twins—they’re a mother-daughter pair or something more precise. You’d better not ask. The more you know, the worse it’ll be for you."

Mother and daughter?

Luo Yang’s mind buzzed with the revelation. A mother-daughter pair as assassins?

"Sister Hua, then was the person we saw on the surveillance footage earlier the daughter?" Luo Yang asked.

"You can tell she’s the daughter? Heh heh, I heard her mother is staying with you." Hua XiYi joked.

Her mother staying with me?

Luo Yang’s brain struggled to process this information, as if his head were weighed down by a rock—a burden, not nourishment.

Though Hua XiYi had laughed while saying it, there was no guarantee she wasn’t joking.

If the woman living with Hongyun Brigade’s Zhang Jing was the mother, how old would her daughter be?

It’s said that girls can bear children by the age of thirteen.

Zhang Jing was only in her early twenties; even assuming she had a child at thirteen, her daughter would still be around ten years old!

At such a tender age, could she really be a killer?

Luo Yang had seen a movie called "Leon: The Professional," featuring a young assassin roughly ten years old.

Given professional training from a young age, a ten-year-old could indeed become a killer.

However, such a young girl surely wouldn’t be suited for missions as arduous as this.

Because this wasn’t a game or a celebratory feast.

It was a battle for the Blood Devil.

The people of the Blood Devil Sect might seem respectful outwardly but would resort to tricks behind the scenes.

Not to mention the other factions.

Would a young girl really dare to play with fire here? It would only lead to death.