Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1334 - 1433: Skyfire Map

"I am not that petty. Besides, without your guidance, I wouldn’t know the way," Qin Feng said, touching his nose.

Lan Yueliang finally offered a smile. "I apologize. I bear the responsibility of revitalizing the entire Baili Ancient People. There might be a huge treasure within the Skyfire Ruins, presenting a significant opportunity. I hope you can comprehend my predicament."

"Everyone faces their own difficulties. Let’s depart," Qin Feng declared. He then wrapped an arm around Lan Yueliang’s slender waist and, leaning in to whisper in her ear, inquired, "Where are we flying towards?"

Feeling the man’s warm breath against her skin, Lan Yueliang’s fair face flushed slightly. She softly replied, "Northwest."

Xiang River City is renowned far and wide, a place unmatched in all aspects.

As the undisputed overlord of Xiang River City, the Xue Yi Sect far surpasses other sects like the West Law Sect and Tan City Asura in power. The True Essence Scripture boasts not only numerous experts but also a formidable sect leader, Xue Yong.

The comprehensive altar of the Xue Yijiao is strategically situated in the most bustling center of Xiang River City, directly opposite the opulent Xiang River noble family restaurant.

After a period of flight and brief stops,

Three days later, Qin Feng and Lan Yueliang materialized within the restaurant, covertly observing the Xue Yi Sect establishment across the thoroughfare. They were aware of a Skyfire Map concealed within the Xue Yi Sect’s premises, with several powerful factions now actively monitoring it. While a heist was being planned, the timing remained uncertain.

At this juncture, Lan Yueliang, clad in a jade-green robe, was seated near a window of the establishment. A gentle breeze stirred, causing her hair to drift and cascade, portraying an ethereal beauty as if a celestial being had descended to earth. This captivating sight drew the attention of many, their gazes captivated. Her form-fitting plain top accentuated her waistline, highlighting an exquisite silhouette.

Her alluring figure could only be described as absolutely superb.

Qin Feng occupied a separate seat positioned behind Lan Yueliang, though they maintained a distance. This arrangement was necessary. Despite the presence of a stunning woman nearby, her undeniable charm attracted frequent attention. Throughout their journey, numerous men had intentionally or unintentionally paused to admire her mesmerizing form, a fact that indirectly brought Qin Feng a sense of pride.

Qin Feng’s attention remained keenly focused on the Xue Yi sect’s activities. With so many gazes drawn to Lan Yueliang, his own observation was hindered. Therefore, to circumvent any unnecessary complications, Qin Feng deliberately distanced himself from her immediate vicinity.

"This humble eatery is within our young master’s domain. Be gone with you!"

Just as tranquility was about to settle, an exceedingly arrogant shout echoed from the entrance. Subsequently, four burly men flanked a young man in his early twenties. He was impeccably dressed, with long hair cascading over his shoulders like that of a noble lady.

The young man held a beautiful, fair-skinned woman in his arms. Her top was low-cut, revealing a generous décolletage, and she showed no sign of discomfort despite the chilling wind.

"It’s Xue Wei. Let’s get out of here! Let’s go!"

Upon recognizing the young man, many patrons within the tavern abruptly changed their demeanor. The Xue Yi Sect, as the absolute authority in Xiang River City, wielded immense power. Over the years, the Xue Yijiao had grown accustomed to exercising their dominance, and any act of defiance was met with swift and brutal retribution within three days. Their young leader, Xue Wei, was particularly notorious for his overbearing nature, reportedly ruining at least five young women each month.

The once-bustling restaurant rapidly emptied. Lan Yueliang’s brow furrowed slightly as she rose and approached Qin Feng. "How shall we depart from here?"

"The Xue Yijiao, Xue, shows no regard for age?" Qin Feng remarked sarcastically, taking a sip of wine as he overheard the surrounding whispers. "We should also make our exit. The prosperous days of the Xue Yijiao are drawing to a close. It is at such times that cooperation becomes essential."

Nodding in agreement, Lan Yueliang acknowledged his statement.

Reportedly, Qin Feng had traveled for three days before finally arriving at Lan Yueliang’s location. Star Lady, the blood-stained individual, must surely possess greater speed and have arrived earlier. Other factions fixated on the Skyfire Map should not be far behind. Yet, strangely, no one had yet targeted the Xue Yi Sect.

Regardless of the current lull, the Xue Yijiao was the object of desire for all major forces. Calamity was bound to befall them sooner or later. Consequently, for the present moment, there was no justification for her and Qin Feng to provoke such prominent figures.

However, at that precise moment, the young man abruptly shoved the beauty away from him.

"Ouch!" Xue Wei’s sudden action caught the woman off guard, sending her tumbling to the ground.

Xue Wei paid her no mind, his attention immediately shifting towards Lan Yueliang, who was seated near Qin Feng.

Xue Wei’s eyes widened in delight. The woman before him was utterly enchanting. Compared to her, all the women he had previously associated with were less than insignificant.

"I wonder if you might have a moment to share a drink with me, esteemed lady," Xue Wei’s confident voice resonated just as Qin Feng and Lan Yueliang were preparing to leave. A charming, youthful lordly smile still played on his lips, his confidence tinged with unmistakable arrogance.

"Little beauty, our young master fancies you; consider yourself fortunate," one of Xue Wei’s attendants chimed in, stepping forward to join him. The remaining attendants shamelessly let their gazes linger on Lan Yueliang’s alluring curves.

It was no surprise that the perfect curve formed so rapidly.

Upon recognizing the identity, Lan Yue remained unfazed. She observed Xue Wei, who was sprinting with utmost speed, compulsively lick his lips. She then turned to the four followers trailing him, inquiring, "This lady is unsure of the way; will you accompany me?"

"Yes!"

The four attendants, understanding their master's intent, exchanged glances and approached Lan Yue with smiles.

Generally, after toying with a Shaolin Master's female companions, even discarding them could bring amusement. However, the beauty before them was exceptionally captivating. It was likely the Young Master wouldn't discard her immediately. Yet, she wouldn't have the chance to savor it. "Please," she said, heading towards Xue Yijiao, noticing the flamboyant display and seizing the opportunity.

Nevertheless, facing such audacious behavior, Lan Yue did not fall into their trap. Instead, she swiftly moved behind Qin Feng, taking his hand and stating, "I apologize, but these people are with me. I fear I haven't the time to deal with you."

"Beautiful lady, are you employing poison and using me as a shield?" Qin Feng narrowed his eyes, naturally grasping Lan Yue's implication.

"This demonstrates I consider you someone trustworthy. I am a genuine Origin Crystal expert. I wouldn't hesitate to save a hero saving a damsel, would I? Isn't that kind?" Lan Yue whispered into Qin Feng's ear, her proximity causing those nearby to blush.

"Drink this; you are the new me now." Recalling their prior interaction, Qin Feng couldn't help but offer a slight curl of his lips.

At this moment, Xue Wei's expression shifted subtly. Only then did he sit upright before the young man.

"Damn it, go! You can't even handle a child's facade. I want him dead!"

"Yes!" The attendants immediately drew their Dao artifacts, glaring at Qin Feng.

Initially, Lan Yue felt a sense of triumph. She wasn't afraid of these individuals provoking a sword fight; they were the ones who should be fearful.

As expected, two chopsticks, disguised as hidden weapons, suddenly flew out.

"Ah!"

Two screams erupted. The imposing man in front and the imposing man behind were directly impaled by a chopstick, their cries echoing immediately.

"If Xue Yijiao is such trash, she'll perish sooner rather than later, even with a good time ahead." Qin Feng's eyes turned cold. He surveyed everyone present, his gaze finally settling on Xue Wei. Instantly, an oppressive cold enveloped everyone, as if they had entered a frozen wasteland, a chill piercing their hearts.

Especially the fierce aura emanating from him terrified Xue Wei and his companions: this was a true master!

Xue Wei was momentarily taken aback but quickly regained his composure. He straightened his hair, slightly disheveled by his fear, while contemplating his next move.