The Divine Urban Physician

Seven days later, in Tianhui City of the First Divine Country.

A man with a cold expression walked down the street. Based on the information he obtained from the Heavenly Calculation Pavilion, this was where the Lin family was located.

In the First Divine Country, there are many Lin families, but only the Lin family in Tianhui City is related to the Sealing Evil Power.

However, what surprised Ye Chen was that the Lin family of Tianhui City was not considered a First-class force within the First Divine Country and could only be regarded as a moderately influential family here.

As Ye Chen passed by a restaurant, suddenly, he noticed a commotion inside.

Ye Chen moved swiftly and entered the second level of the restaurant.

Just as he stepped onto the second floor, a burst of laughter reached his ears.

At this moment, a young man stood with his head slightly lowered in front of several young noblemen wearing brocade robes, seemingly extremely tense, with his whole body involuntarily trembling.

Among those noblemen, the only one seated in a chair, a handsome young man with elegant demeanor, gazed at the young man before him with a cruel expression and said:

”Kid, didn’t you tell me you’ve handed all your Divine Cloud Stone over to me? How come you still have money to dine in this restaurant? Are you telling lies to me?”

The young man’s shoulders trembled as he hurriedly explained, ”That’s not it, Mr. Wu. It’s... it’s just a family member instructed me to buy some food and drinks. I really have handed over all the martial cultivation resources allocated by the family this month to you...”

A short and stout man standing beside Mr. Wu burst into laughter upon hearing this, saying, ”Hahaha, Long Xiao, aren’t you at least a collateral member of the Lin family? Did they send you out to buy food and drinks, doing the work of a servant?”

Another man with a horse-face played with a jade pendant, saying, ”Yet this matches the ability of this kid. After all, he’s just a waste!”

A burst of laughter erupted again.

And the young man seated in the chair played with his wine cup, glaring coldly at the young man named Long Xiao and said, ”Seeing you, a waste while I’m drinking, really spoils my mood. Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?”

Some diners around the second floor shook their heads, showing pity for Long Xiao.

One of the young men in blue robes sighed and said, ”Ah, Long Xiao is really unlucky, being targeted by the second young master of the Wu family. He might get played to death.”

At this moment, behind the blue-robed young man, a male voice sounded, asking, ”Brother, what’s going on here? Can you tell me?”

The blue-robed young man turned around to see a young man with a rather indifferent expression standing behind him, namely Ye Chen.