Urban Romantic Divine Doctor
Chapter 642 - 641, Xu Wendong is a mad dog

Chapter 642: Chapter 641, Xu Wendong is a mad dog

At this moment, Xu Wendong truly experienced what it meant when the sky fell and the earth cracked. A strong sense of oppression swept over him, sending shivers through his very soul.

Just as he hadn’t reacted, a piercing headache suddenly struck, causing him to clutch his head and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

At the same time, the stele inscribed with "Penglai Immortal Island" transformed into a green light and directly entered his forehead.

The next moment, a stele appeared in Xu Wendong’s Sea of Consciousness.

The stele emitted an ancient and desolate aura, as if it wanted to invade his mind.

"This stele is indeed a Boundary Stele, but its power is too strong. I must refine it, or I’ll surely die!" Xu Wendong endured the pain and sat cross-legged, operating the Dragon Phoenix Creation Technique to resist the stele’s influence on his soul.

Upon entering this minor world and seeing the stele of Penglai Immortal Island,

Xu Wendong realized that this was an independent minor world.

And in minor worlds, there’s the concept of a Boundary Stele.

As long as one could find the Boundary Stele and refine it, they could control this minor world.

However, Xu Wendong didn’t expect the heavenly power of this minor world to be so intense.

But.

Retreat was no longer an option, he had no other choice but to brace himself and refine the Boundary Stele.

Fortunately, his Soul Force was above that of ordinary cultivators and had already surpassed the Qi Refinement Realm cultivator’s realm.

Otherwise.

With a Qi Refinement Realm cultivator’s Soul Force, they’d surely be instantly counterattacked by the stele.

Even so, Xu Wendong’s progress in refining the stele was extremely slow.

The Boundary Stele was like a block of hard and cold millennium ice. No matter how much Soul Force Xu Wendong supplied, the melting speed was incredibly slow.

At the current rate, it would take at least ten days to half a month to fully refine it.

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Liu Mang.

A person of helm master level in the Thieves’ Sect, possessing Grandmaster-level cultivation, with dozens of skilled subordinates under his command, he was the elite of the Thieves’ Sect.

Because he received orders from the sect leader, Liu Mang brought all his brothers to Haicheng.

Their task was simple.

Destroy the Eight Dragons Hall.

And investigate some unknown secrets of the Eight Dragons Hall.

Liu Mang’s gaze was profound, "After the Eight Sects gathered, this was the first time the Ancestor gave an order, and it was entrusted to our Thieves’ Sect."

"What does that show?"

"It shows the Ancestor trusts our Thieves’ Sect."

"We must fulfill the task perfectly and not disappoint the Ancestor’s expectations of us."

"Nor can we allow others to mock us for being ineffectual!"

A middle-aged man grumbled, "Boss, we all want to complete the task entrusted by the Ancestor, but our Thieves’ Sect brothers aren’t skilled at such things!"

"Right, right, this task doesn’t match our expertise."

"Compared to this task, I’d rather go to the Beautiful Country’s White House and steal their Imperial Jade Seal."

Everyone wore a disheartened look.

Liu Mang snorted displeasedly, "Even if this task doesn’t match our expertise, but surely you know how to fight and set fires? Do I need to teach you something so simple?"

Everyone’s eyes lit up.

Fighting and setting fires, isn’t that precisely their forte?

It’s practically their field of expertise!

Liu Mang lit a cigarette, his gaze deep as he said, "The Eight Dragons Hall has thirty-six nightclubs in Haicheng. Our task is simple, tonight, no matter what, we must have the police shut down these nightclubs!"

"Promise to complete the task!"

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It was late at night.

Jiang Yuanbo showed no sign of fatigue.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking, his gaze exceedingly grim, exuding an aura of authority and potential wrath, like a lion or beast that could go mad at any moment.

The reason was simple.

Just earlier, he received a phone call about someone causing trouble at an Eight Dragons Hall nightclub. A conflict erupted, resulting in many being rushed to the hospital.

Though no one died, the nightclub was directly sealed by the authorities.

If it were just a single incident like this, it wouldn’t matter; such things happened often.

But tonight was different.

Already five nightclubs had been consecutively shut down, which gave Jiang Yuanbo an ominous feeling.

It felt as though someone was targeting them.

At that moment.

Secretary Jiang Lin walked in.

Jiang Yuanbo collected his thoughts and asked quietly, "Did you find out the background of those troublemakers?"

Jiang Lin shook his head, "Those people were tourists from outside, and their dissatisfaction with the service after drinking led to the fight."

Jiang Yuanbo frowned, "Just because of that?"

"Yes, it’s all because of that reason." Jiang Lin’s expression was grave. Although the cause of the conflict was simple, the fact that everyone had the same trigger was intriguing in itself.

It was clear someone had their eyes on the Eight Dragons Hall.

They wanted to uproot the Eight Dragons Hall.

"Call Jiang Cheng, tell him to hide in the village to ride out the storm. I’m worried other nightclubs will have incidents too!" Jiang Yuanbo inhaled deeply.

"Alright." Jiang Lin agreed, intending to call Jiang Cheng, but unexpectedly received a call from him first. Hearing the contents, his face changed sharply, but he still said, "You quickly head back to the village to avoid trouble, yes, right now, immediately!"

After hanging up, he glanced nervously at Jiang Yuanbo, "Uncle, you were right, other nightclubs are also in trouble. All thirty-six nightclubs have been closed by the police."

Jiang Yuanbo flew into a rage, "Xu Wendong, it must be Xu Wendong causing trouble in secret. I said it before, he’s like a mad dog, and once he targets you, the consequences are unimaginable!"

Jiang Lin couldn’t help but say, "It shouldn’t be, right?"

Jiang Yuanbo let out a cold snort, "The people of the Eight Dragons Hall just offended Xu Wendong, and now their operations are inexplicably targeted. Don’t you think that’s too coincidental?"

"Who else could it be besides that bastard Xu Wendong?" He clenched his fists tightly, desperately wishing he could tear Xu Wendong to pieces, only then could he vent the hatred in his heart.

Though he had no evidence linking the situation to Xu Wendong, he trusted his instincts.

"Uncle, should we strike first and take care of Xu Wendong?" Jiang Lin suggested, feeling that Xu Wendong’s continued existence posed a huge threat to them.

If he didn’t die, they couldn’t sleep or eat in peace!

Jiang Yuanbo took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his anger deep in his heart, and gritted his teeth, "Though Xu Wendong deserves a thousand deaths, if we kill him now, wouldn’t all our previous efforts be for naught?"

"Tell Jiang Cheng to cease shipping, Xu Wendong mustn’t discover that matter."

Jiang Lin hesitated, then couldn’t help asking, "Uncle, what if, I mean, what if Xu Wendong does discover that matter, how should we respond?"

Jiang Yuanbo’s eyes revealed a chilling intent to kill, "If it truly comes to that, then the only option we have left is to eliminate him!"

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