The Young Matriarch
Chapter 723 - Chapter 723 Chapter 723 Bai Chuwei is a Cultivating Immortal

Chapter 723: Chapter 723 Bai Chuwei is a Cultivating Immortal Chapter 723: Chapter 723 Bai Chuwei is a Cultivating Immortal I’m running out of breath!

Despite his intelligence, Xu Xingchen was just a young man who had barely turned eighteen. He was instantly terrified by the scene before him, at a loss and utterly distraught.

What should I do?

Bystanders all looked at them with inquisitive eyes, and the way they looked at Xu Xingchen was tinged with fear.

Xu Xingchen’s face was covered in blood, and the woman’s mouth was bloody as well. Now that she was unknown whether alive or dead, who could tell if it wasn’t this man’s doing?

Xu Xingchen always felt that there was more to the situation. He picked up Tong Qingyan and ran desperately to his new master Jiao Peng’s residence. As soon as he entered, he laid Tong Qingyan on the long bench without even greeting Jiao Peng.

Jiao Peng was startled–she had just left, bouncing with life, and not even half an hour had passed; how had she come back horizontally?

Xu Xingchen, in a panic, blurted out, “Master, is it backlash?”

Just moments ago, everything had been fine, and Tong Qingyan was excitedly telling him about Bai Chuwei’s terrible state.

If you’re unlucky, it’s death; if you’re lucky, you’d end up in a wheelchair.

And to be honest, he was pretty happy about it.

Bai Chuwei had a grudge against him, and she was also Duan Feihan’s woman!

His uncle Duan acted high and mighty, never taking his nephew seriously. Let’s see how he likes it when his beloved woman gets hurt.

But instead… Tong Qingyan was the one who fell!

Xu Xingchen had no idea what it felt like for Duan Feihan to have his beloved woman hurt, but now he knew exactly how it felt himself–it was like being struck by lightning.

When Jiao Peng heard that she was the white-clothed girl from Imperial Capital University, the one who refused to become his disciple, he couldn’t help but let out a light snort: “Her?”

Jiao Peng shook his head: “The girl is pretty, but she doesn’t have any cultivation base. I can assure you she’s just an ordinary girl.”

Practitioners would always be surrounded by spiritual energy. That girl had an excellent foundation, but he didn’t find a trace of spiritual energy on her.

Jiao Peng looked down at Tong Qingyan, who was barely alive, and said with a frown, “It must be Qingyan’s fault for not using the talisman I gave her properly.”

Previously, he thought these two disciples had good luck, but now it seemed Tong Qingyan was rather foolish.

Suddenly, he felt a pang over using his spirit stones and spiritual medicine on such a stupid female disciple. Thinking of Bai Chuwei, she was the disciple he truly fancied…

Intelligent and attractive–even if her judgment was slightly poor for not recognizing his greatness.

Xu Xingchen, observing Jiao Peng’s expression, suddenly felt a twitch in his heart.

This master wouldn’t refrain from saving Qingyan, would he?

If Jiao Peng didn’t save Tong Qingyan, would Qingyan die?

*

Bai Chuwei sat in the cozy car, idly fiddling with her phone. The trending topic about her being hit by the van had finally been taken down.

Though discussions continued in private, the fervor had thankfully subsided.

Bai Chuwei took an amused interest in watching the kids online discuss on Weibo and Xihu, and someone had even started a poll, one option of which was Bai Chuwei cultivating to become an immortal.

Of course, not many people chose that option.

On Xihu, the most upvoted comment read: “I’ve seen the video; it’s definitely not fake. But becoming an immortal is out of the question, so I logically speculate that the Immortal Teacher has developed protective clothing, which can effectively shield against the force of gravity!”

This speculation had no basis, but it got a lot of likes.

No matter how absurd, it’s still more logical and feasible than Bai Chuwei being able to cultivate into an immortal!

Bai Chuwei stroked her chin, chuckling, “These kids’ imaginations are still too limited.”

“Limited?” Duan Feihan glanced at her.

They could wildly speculate she was cultivating to become an immortal, and their imaginations were still considered limited?

With a smile in her eyes, Bai Chuwei replied, “Oh, not yours.”