Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2085: Tianxi World

While Ye Haochuan wasn't one to revel in taking lives, his compassion for Huaxia People far outshone that for White People. Since this individual dared to harbor killing intent towards him, it was only natural that he would act with ruthless efficiency.

John was instantly reduced to a bloody mess, leaving all the surrounding farmers in a state of shock. They stared blankly at Ye Haochuan, feeling as though they were caught in a waking dream.

"Tell me, can anyone explain what kind of world this is, and why are these White Dogs so utterly arrogant?" Ye Haochuan inquired.

"He's dead, Lord John is dead..." No one dared to answer Ye Haochuan's question. Instead, many looked on with sheer terror at John's dismembered remains, murmuring to themselves.

"Run, if the Kris Family retaliates, we are finished!"

Someone shouted this warning, and suddenly, everyone seemed to snap back to reality. They scattered like startled birds, vanishing without a trace in the blink of an eye. Their speed was comparable to that of a Core Formation Cultivator.

Damn it, I'm the one who killed him, so why are these people acting so panicked? Ye Haochuan was left speechless.

He had initially intended to ask for information about his surroundings, but in the end, he gained nothing.

Just as he was about to summon someone to question again, he spotted three cultivators approaching from a distance.

These three cultivators were all White People, with wings fashioned from spiritual energy adorning their sides, giving them a rather stylish and imposing appearance.

However, these wings were clearly more for show than substance. The wings, formed from spiritual energy, lacked the inherent flexibility of those belonging to Demon Beasts. Consequently, in terms of flight speed, they were significantly inferior to cultivators of the same level utilizing Sword Flight.

"John's life token shattered unexpectedly. Could he have indulged too much with some woman and had his essence drained?"

"That fellow is so lustful, it's entirely possible!"

"Aside from such a scenario, I can't fathom how a cultivator would die for no reason, especially relying on these Yellow Skins? Don't be ridiculous!"

These three individuals seemed to disregard Ye Haochuan entirely, conversing amongst themselves. As they concluded their speculations, their gazes fell upon some tattered cloth remnants on the ground, their expressions shifting to one of mild confusion.

"Hey, Yellow Skin, have you seen John?" The leading White cultivator commanded Ye Haochuan.

"Well~, isn't he right here in front of you?" Ye Haochuan gestured with his chin, speaking with a hint of amusement.

The leading cultivator's brow furrowed. Angrily, he bellowed, "He's really dead? Who did this? Tell me who did this!"

Ye Haochuan smirked, chuckling softly. "Even an idiot can see that, and you're still asking?"

"You... you're asking for death!" The leading cultivator flew into a rage, casually drawing a slender sword and aiming to decapitate Ye Haochuan.

This cultivator was at the Core Formation Peak. Ye Haochuan, unbothered, simply raised his hand and unleashed the Divine Concealment Sword.

The Divine Concealment Sword appeared reluctant to engage with such insignificant beings. Yet, under Ye Haochuan's command, it shot out with incredible speed, instantly cleaving the leader into more than ten pieces.

"How... how is this possible? Among the Yellow Skins... how could there be such powerful figures?"

The other two White People hadn't even processed the preceding event when they witnessed this sudden turn of events, leaving them utterly dumbfounded.

The Divine Concealment Sword showed no mercy, swiftly darting out and targeting the necks of the two remaining White cultivators.

Whoosh~

One White cultivator hadn't even registered what was happening before he was sliced in half.

The last one seemed to grasp the dire situation and realized he needed to escape.

However, his speed was no match for the Divine Concealment Sword, and he was on the verge of being bisected.

"Wait!"

Ye Haochuan suddenly called out, halting the attack.

The Divine Concealment Sword, intrinsically linked to Ye Haochuan's mind, stopped instantaneously.

But in that brief moment, the White cultivator suddenly went limp, collapsing onto the ground like a heap of mud.

Damn, this guy's courage is too frail. Scared to death just from that? Ye Haochuan inwardly sighed upon seeing the man's lifeless state.

He had intended for the Divine Concealment Sword to spare this person so he could inquire about the situation here. However, before any questions could be asked, the man had died from sheer terror.

Perhaps it's time to rein in my abilities. If I keep scaring people to death wherever I go, won't that be a crime? Ye Haochuan mused, a touch of vanity in his thoughts.

This brief battle undoubtedly left him feeling exhilarated. Ever since arriving in the Immortal Realm, every fight had been constrained by the world's rules, making it impossible to engage with such ease and freedom as he had just experienced.

"Young man, you've stirred up a great deal of trouble!" Just as Ye Haochuan was contemplating where to find someone for information, a voice suddenly echoed from behind him.

Ye Haochuan turned back with curiosity, his gaze falling upon an old man dressed similarly to the seven farmers he had seen earlier.

"Grandpa, everyone else ran away, why didn't you?" Ye Haochuan inquired softly.

"I am merely an old man whose time is nearly up. If I die, I die; what's the point of running away?"

The elder chuckled, his voice laced with a sigh, then admonished with concern: "However, you have diligently cultivated your abilities. You shouldn't be so conspicuous. You must leave quickly before the Kris Family dispatches their experts!"

"The Kris Family? Are they that formidable?" Ye Haochuan inquired, a sense of curiosity in his tone.

The old man appeared incredulous at Ye Haochuan's apparent "ignorance." After a brief pause, he explained, "The Kris Family reigns supreme in this town. They possess numerous skilled cultivators; they are indeed very formidable!"

"Experts? Like these ones?" Ye Haochuan gestured towards the corpses scattered before them, letting out a peculiar laugh.

"No, these individuals cannot be considered true experts; they were merely middle-management. The Kris Family's real strength lies with their upper echelons, especially the Family Head, Kris Sheti, who is renowned as one of the strongest figures across the nine cities of the Southwest."

"The strongest in the nine cities of the Southwest? That sounds quite impressive!" Ye Haochuan commented with a chuckle, though his expression betrayed no hint of apprehension.

"By the way, Grandpa, what is the name of this world we are in?"

"The world's name? Naturally, it is the Tianxi World. You don't even know this?" The old man gazed at Ye Haochuan as if he were a complete stranger.

"Tianxi World?" Ye Haochuan completely disregarded the old man's peculiar gaze, instead murmuring the name to himself.

No matter how he pondered it, Ye Haochuan could not recall anything about the Tianxi World; he had never even heard of its existence before.

After a moment of contemplation, Ye Haochuan continued his questioning: "Grandpa, do you happen to know if there's a teleportation array anywhere that can be used to leave this world?"

"Leave this world? Are you jesting?"

The old man cast a disdainful glance at Ye Haochuan before abruptly turning and walking away, muttering under his breath: "I initially thought you were a rare genius among our Asian brethren. I never expected you to be such a fanciful individual. Truly, heaven does not favor our race!"

What is this? He's already judging me as a lunatic?

Ye Haochuan offered a wry smile inwardly.

However, upon further consideration, it did make a certain kind of sense. Despite the old man's advanced age, he had always been a common person; how could he possibly possess knowledge of such high-level matters?

"Oh? More people are approaching?" Ye Haochuan suddenly noticed a dark cloud rapidly descending from the distance, his eyes alight with anticipation rather than fear.