Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2533: I Don't Have Time to Waste on You!
Previously on Invincible Little School Doctor...
“Do you really think I’ve been staying on Earth all this time?”
Pan Muxiang rolled her eyes at Ye Haochuan and recounted her experiences during this period to him.
Ye Haochuan realized for the first time that when he last returned to the Immortal Realm, Pan Muxiang had quietly followed him.
Originally, her plan was to follow Ye Haochuan silently, but once she reached the Immortal Realm, she realized how naive she had been.
In the Immortal Realm, those at the Immortal Transformation Realm couldn’t fly. She could only watch as Ye Haochuan used the Heaven Escape Bead to fly away, while she had to race across the ground.
Luckily, she was no pushover; with her Immortal Transformation Peak cultivation, she quickly established herself in the Myriad Realms Mansion.
To find Ye Haochuan, she began to make contact with the Dark Moon Pavilion, and then…
“Are you saying you’ve become the second-in-command of the Dark Moon Pavilion now?”
Ye Haochuan was utterly astonished.
Pan Muxiang nodded, saying, “I didn’t expect things to turn out this way. I unwittingly joined the Dark Moon Pavilion, completed a few tasks, and then rose in rank.”
“Why didn’t you come to find me sooner?” Ye Haochuan asked curiously.
“To do what, compete for affection with your harem?” Pan Muxiang retorted indignantly.
“Uh…”
Ye Haochuan was speechless; it seemed Pan Muxiang was still consistently bothered by his “philanderer” reputation.
He intended to explain, but Pan Muxiang interrupted, “We’re here!”
Without realizing it, they had arrived at the exit of the Heavenly Road.
Ye Haochuan didn’t have time for idle chat with Pan Muxiang and dove into the Heavenly Road he’d traversed before.
Soon, he emerged in the Huaxia Imperial Capital on Earth, where the familiar tall skyscrapers surrounded him.
However, at this moment, the capital was overwhelmed by a dark cloud, and intense battle fluctuations were emanating from all directions.
Rumble~
A skyscraper in front of Ye Haochuan suddenly suffered a devastating blow, collapsing with a crash.
Countless people who hadn’t had time to escape were buried in the ruins in an instant.
Ye Haochuan then saw a cultivator in a white cloak suspended in the distant sky.
The word “Temple” was emblazoned on the cloak’s back, clearly identifying him.
“You lowly Hua Clan worms dare to secretly cultivate here and think you can act with impunity?”
The Temple cultivator scorned the masses, disdainfully declaring, “What a joke. Our Temple has eyes and ears everywhere; did you really think hiding here would prevent us from discovering you? Prepare to die obediently, and in your next life, remember not to be born as traitors.”
“You bastards! You invaded our homeland and now shamelessly spew nonsense. I’ll kill you!”
Several Xuanmen Cultivators gritted their teeth and charged furiously at the Temple cultivator.
However, their cultivation was too low; they were only at the Immortal Transformation Realm, whereas the Temple cultivator had reached the Void God Mid-Stage—a difference like ants facing a mountain.
The Temple cultivator snorted softly, unleashing a violent pressure that turned everyone, regardless of age or gender, into dust.
The Immortal Transformation Realm Xuanmen Cultivators bore the brunt of it and were no exception.
The same events were happening all over the capital.
“Bastard!”
Ye Haochuan’s eyes turned blood-red; when he spotted the Temple cultivator, he immediately began a counterattack.
The situation was developing too fast; he could only manage to kill three Temple Void God Cultivators before the other Temple cultivators launched their attack.
Soon, the city was filled with the sound of collapsing buildings and the terrified screams of the people.
These screams soon ceased, replaced by a dead silence.
This bustling Huaxia Imperial Capital, except for the area Ye Haochuan protected, instantly became a desolate wasteland.
The power of the Void God cultivators was unmatched by ordinary cultivators, much less the majority of the city’s untrained inhabitants.
Ye Haochuan’s eyes turned blazing red, almost spitting fire.
These were his homeland’s people, his fellow Hua Clan members.
These Temple people were utterly insane, not even sparing ordinary individuals—they deserved to die!
Ye Haochuan, like a frenzied leopard, tore through space to reach the Temple cultivators and launched furious attacks.
In his Void God Early Stage, he could easily handle Void God Peak cultivators; now, at the Void God Late Stage, he was invincible below the God Lord Realm.
In just a few breaths, he had eliminated over a dozen Temple Void God cultivators, including a Demi-God cultivator.
“Didn’t expect there to be such a talented youngster hiding here!”
A seductive voice reached Ye Haochuan’s ears, full of provocative intent.
Ye Haochuan felt as if a cat was lightly scratching his heart, causing him to tense and regain his focus.
“A God Lord Realm expert?”
Ye Haochuan looked at the charming woman before him, frowning sharply.
“Well, you have some insight, little brother. Come over, let me check your health!”
The woman gave a sultry laugh and beckoned to him.
Suddenly, Ye Haochuan felt dizzy, his body under another’s control, unwittingly flying toward the woman.
Roar~
A purple Skeleton Head roared suddenly.
Ye Haochuan immediately snapped out of it, regaining control of his body, and retreated a few steps in terror.
“Such powerful Bewitching Technique!”
Ye Haochuan’s sense of caution surged.
“Oh, little brother, you have some skills. I’m starting to like you more and more!”
The woman giggled, tugged at her collar, and revealed a swath of snowy flesh.
“Hussy, I don’t have time to waste on you!”
Ye Haochuan sneered, and quickly summoned Fan Qianhe from the Minor World.
“You dragged me out to be a thug again? Don’t you know I need to conserve strength right now?”
Fan Qianhe glanced at the woman in the distance and grumbled.
Dammit, how had this woman become so cautious after being so brazen before?
Ye Haochuan had no time to gripe, only saying seriously, “It’s urgent, she’s your problem!”
With that, he wasted no time with Fan Qianhe and flew towards the Sub-Shaking Dimension Realm’s entrance.
Now that he’d calmed down after his initial battle fury, he noticed the discrepancy.
Pan Muxiang mentioned the Temple had sent a hundred people this time, led by two God Lords.
Earlier, he’d glimpsed the area and saw only that woman as a God Lord and two to three dozen Void God cultivators in the capital.
The rest must have discovered the Xuanmen’s lair and given chase.
Ye Haochuan’s family and children were inside—if the Temple were to massacre them, how could he continue living?