Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

‘F*ck! Where are these fools from? They’re f*cking blind, the lot of them!’

Tap, tap, tap…

There was the sound of hurried footsteps as nine people crawled out from the blue mulberry forest. Like Young Master Bing and the others, these people were all radiating with the auras of thugs. All they needed to do was write the word “thug” on their foreheads to complete their getup.

“Oh, what beautiful women. Let this brother— Huh?” The nine people immediately started to harass the Empress and the others when they arrived, yet they couldn’t help but feel astonished when they saw Yang Xiao lying on the ground.

Why was the protagonist lying on the ground? How could they still continue this performance?

‘Huh?’

Even though Yang Xiao couldn’t move, because he was facing this direction, he could still see everything clearly.

Of these nine people, he could recognize at least four of them. Moreover, their leader was none other than Xiao Cheng!

‘Hang on a second… Hang on a second… F*ck! I’ve made a mistake!

‘The seven people just then weren’t from the Vicious Bear Gang at all! They were genuine thugs!

‘F*ck! No wonder they were so violent and ferocious! They weren’t acting at all! Gasp!’

He couldn’t help but draw another cold breath. Since that was the case… wasn’t he facing the danger of death in Young Master Bing’s hands?

He was acutely aware of just how domineering these young masters were. They wouldn’t bat an eyelid at killing people.

If he revealed his Heavenly Saint Palace identity, these people definitely wouldn’t dare to touch him. In fact, they would even fall to their knees in terror and beg for forgiveness. However, the problem was that he couldn’t speak at all right now! He couldn’t unleash his divine sense, either, and he was much like a living corpse.

The people from the Vicious Bear Gang faltered. What in the world was going on? The performance had already finished before they arrived? Moreover, the protagonist had been defeated?

“Hurry! Hurry up and save Young Master Yang!” they hurriedly shouted.

They then charged forward to face off with Young Master Bing and the others.

A smile spread across Ling Han’s face. He turned to Chen Shuangshuang, and said, “Look, he has heaps of friends. He doesn’t need our help at all.”

Young Master Bing humphed, and said, “Who are you people? You dare to act with such audacity before me?”

“Who gives a sh*t about you?! Hurry up and release Young Master Yang!” Xiao Cheng shouted.

“You actually dare to refer to someone else as young master before me?” Young Master Bing said with a humph. “I’m very angry, and the consequences are very severe!” He paused for a moment before continuing in a baleful voice, “Kill them, kill all of them!”

“As you wish, Young Master!” The thugs behind him immediately lunged forward. However, Brother Jun stepped back. After using the power of his Divine Fetus, he was now in an extremely weak and frail state. His battle prowess was far inferior compared to before, so he naturally couldn’t participate in this battle.

“Die! Save Young Master Yang!” Xiao Cheng and the others roared. They drew their sabers and swords as they charged forward.

Cling! Clang!

A chaotic battle instantly ensued.

These people were initially meant to be defeated by the heroic protagonist, yet with a shake, they had become the heroes trying to rescue the “beauty”. This was an incredible transformation.

‘Interesting, how very interesting.’

Ling Han retrieved a few wooden stools from the Black Tower. He handed them to the Empress, Hu Niu, and the others. At the same time, he even retrieved some sunflower seeds to snack on.

Chen Shuangshuang was dazed upon seeing this. ‘You people are far too calm, no? Everyone’s fighting right now, and so be it if you don’t help. Yet, you’re snacking on sunflower seeds as you watch on? Do you still care about other people’s feelings?’

“Don’t worry, take a seat,” Ling Han said as he retrieved another stool. As he did this, he also passed her some sunflower seeds.

“Huh? Spiritual sunflower seeds!” Chen Shuangshuang immediately exclaimed. She had quite a keen eye.

Spiritual Sunflowers were Celestial medicines, and their seeds were more so the essence. Thus, they were as valuable as could be.

“Its medicinal age is only one billion years or so. It’s not mature enough for alchemical pills, so just treat it as a snack,” Ling Han said with a smile.

‘Treat Celestial medicines as a snack?’