Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 410 - 409 Call me an ant? Ignorant of death! (First update) _1

Chapter 410: Chapter 409 Call me an ant? Ignorant of death! (First update) _1

Ren Feifan looked at the Fire Dragon on the ground, an inexplicable sense of heartache washing over him as he reached out to touch it.

Clearly, the Fire Dragon didn’t like being touched. It let out a low dragon chant, seeming to urge Ren Feifan to let go of his grip.

But Ren Feifan didn’t!

His hand slid over the hundreds of fire scales on the Fire Dragon’s body, and he felt somewhat uneasy.

After all, this Fire Dragon and Ren Feifan had faced life and death multiple times; it was impossible not to feel affection for such a creature.

"Why did you fight with the Black Flood Dragon? Was it to protect me? Or another reason?"

The Fire Dragon slightly lifted its head, its dragon eyes staring deep into the center of the Tomb of the Beastly Heaven, filled with mighty rage.

It seemed as though it wanted to devour the entire space!

Ren Feifan, stroking the Fire Dragon’s body, could clearly feel the vibrations coming from the dragon.

Looks like the Fire Dragon and this Black Flood Dragon have deep-rooted enmity. Could there be a story behind this?

Soon after, Ren Feifan retreated, pulling back the injured Fire Dragon into his Dantian. The Nine Yang True Qi in his Dantian is the best Healing Holy Medicine for the Fire Dragon.

If the Fire Dragon was left outside, its injuries would only worsen.

After completing all these tasks, Ren Feifan stared at the chaotic magnetic field and muttered, "Four months from now, I will unravel the secrets here. As for that Black Flood Dragon, I believe it will cough up what it swallowed."

Having said that, Ren Feifan prepared to leave.

But soon, Ren Feifan noticed several men dressed in branded casual clothes had arrived at the entrance.

These men exuded a strong energy, all of them cultivators, and the one leading them had even entered the Earth-level Realm.

His cultivation might even be higher than Ren Feifan’s.

The leader of the men was Cai Jing, also known as Young Master Cai in the Jianghu. He was the disciple of the infamous killer Yama in the Huaxia Cultivation World.

He also held a significant role within the national security bureau.

Inheriting Yama’s ruthless persona, he was dispatched by his master to Jiangnan to find the traces of a man named Wu Yudao, but to his surprise, he heard an explosion the moment he entered Lin City.

As he approached the source of the sound, he could faintly hear the faint sound of a dragon chant.

His heart was overwhelmed with joy; finding a dragon in Huaxia would elevate his status immensely.

If he could capture this dragon and consume its blood, his cultivation level was bound to reach sky heights.

He and a few other disciples hurried over when he noticed a young man emerging from the inside just as they arrived at the entrance.

At first, he was stunned; had someone beaten him to it?

God dammit!

Cai Jing stepped forward, blocking Ren Feifan’s path and ordered, "Kid, you must’ve been here for a while. Do you know what happened? Are there any Divine Dragons here?"

Ren Feifan’s gaze turned sharp, he looked at the slightly dishonorable young man in front of him for a few seconds and then ignored him, moving towards the exit.

At this moment, the youths who came with Cai Jing positioned themselves at the entrance, fully blocking Ren Feigan’s way.

Cai Jing gave a few cold laughs, held his hands behind his back, and watched Ren Feifan as though watching an ant, "Do you know the consequences of not answering my question? Trash—"

Cai Jing didn’t detect Ren Feifan’s cultivation level. He didn’t even notice the fluctuation in Ren Feifan’s aura at all.

In his eyes, this person was merely a local. Not at all significant.

But Ren Feifan remained calm; he glanced at Cai Jing and nonchalantly responded, "Oh."

Cai Jing felt his threat had fallen on deaf ears, which infuriated him.

What right does an ant have to be so apathetic? Does he really think he’s something?

One of his disciples, unable to bear Ren Feifan’s indifference any longer, strode up to him, stepped onto Ren Feifan’s shoe with his black leather shoe. He put a slight force before rotating, "You want to leave? Have you asked us for our permission?"

Ren Feifan glanced at his shoe, his calm face gradually turning cold.

He lightly chuckled, pointed to his shoe, and said coldly, "Clean it."

"Heh, you want me to clean your shoe? Are you kidding?"

Most people there had a not-so-ordinary background. In Huaxia, they were the bullies, not the victims!

The youth laughed as if about to shed a tear.

A worldly trash dares to tell him to clean his shoe?

What’s going on?

Perhaps, he doesn’t even know the meaning of death?

He put his hand over his ear, jokingly said, "What did you say? I didn’t catch that."

Ren Feifan stared at the young man in front of him, expression indifferent: "I’ve changed my mind now. Lick my shoes clean."

Upon these words, everyone present was dumbfounded.

The words spoken by someone they initially deemed as an ant completely surpassed their expectations.

Was this ignorance or a death wish?

"Damn, Old Fei, you should be pretending to be scared because you’ve offended a big shot. Maybe he’s a cultivator who has been practicing in a cesspool," a companion laughed, his words full of mockery.

Old Fei, with anger unabated, glared at Ren Feifan and threw a powerful punch!

The faint purple True Qi in his fist, his strength was rather formidable!

In his eyes, the insolent kid must die!

"Fuck you——"

Just as he finished his words, he felt a pair of large hands tightly around his throat.

It was sudden!

A surge of irresistible power rushed over!

He could even clearly feel that his neck would be instantly snapped with just a mild effort from the other party!

He wanted to retaliate with his True Qi, but he found that his Dantian seemed like a deflated ball, completely useless!

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the ordinary man standing before him, his eyes slightly cold.

Damn it, this is no ordinary man!

This is no ant!

"I don’t like it when others dirty my shoes."

The corners of Ren Feifan’s eyes turned cold, he gripped the man in front of him and slammed him hard onto the ground,

The ground even strangely formed a large pit.

But Ren Feifan did not let go and once again forcefully grabbed the person, slamming him onto the ground!

The bystanders were stunned, they had even forgotten to save their companion.

They had witnessed crushing before, but never such violent crushing.

Grabbing someone by the neck and repeatedly smashing him into the ground, was this not too visually shocking?

"You...you...let go."

Blood oozed from the corners of the mouth of the young man known as Old Fei, his voice feeble.

But Ren Feifan remained unmoved, he released his grip with a forceful right hand!

Thud!

Old Fei directly landed in the large pit, his vital energy and blood weak.

Ren Feifan’s eyes showed no expression, he took a few steps and placed his foot in front of Old Fei.

"I’ll repeat, lick it clean! Every bit of it!"

Old Fei weakly looked at the shoe in front of him, the filth on it was appalling!

Undeniably, it was what he had left just now!

Pain!

Fear!

Threat!

These were Old Fei’s first reactions. He couldn’t have possibly guessed that the young man in front of him was not just a cultivator.

But also a highly ruthless and decisive cultivator!

Who in the cultivation world would fight like this!

"You have one minute. Lick or die!" Ren Feifan’s slightly cold voice echoed around.

His immediate reaction was not to lick, but to look at his companions.

The rest of his companions slightly withdrew, they knew very well they were no match for Ren Feifan.

Only Cai Jing with a hint of anger stepped forward.

"Friend, you’re being a bit too heavy-handed," he said.

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