Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1901 - 1898: You’re My Old Sweetheart

Zhao Ying’er let out a helpless sigh, a hint of despair flashing in her eyes.

She bit her lip lightly, then began to explain, "This Abyss is frequently visited by Gang Wind, so it also serves as a natural barrier. That’s why our Heavenly Nether Sect never sent anyone to guard this place."

"When the Gang Wind appears, no matter who it is, they can’t get down."

"Only when the Gang Wind disperses can we go down to mine Nether Crystals. Because of this, those Fire Lotus Saint Sect disciples set up camp above, waiting for the chance to go down."

After hearing Zhao Ying’er’s explanation, Xu Wendong was stunned on the spot.

A trace of despair flashed in his eyes as he cursed silently in his heart.

So their last route of escape had been completely cut off.

Now, weren’t they trapped in a certain-death situation?

"It’s over, this time it’s all over." Su Yun let out a bitter smile, his expression full of despair and helplessness.

He watched with his own eyes as the Fire Lotus Saint Sect disciples were all slaughtered by Elder Liu, and that old woman was step by step closing in on them.

He knew that next, it would be their turn.

"Are we really going to die here today?" Zhao Ying’er’s pretty face went pale, filled with despair.

Her eyes were full of fear, and her body was trembling slightly.

"Die? I haven’t had enough of living yet." Xu Wendong let out a cold laugh, his voice carrying a trace of unwillingness and stubbornness.

Facing Elder Liu head-on was definitely not an option; that Old Witch’s strength was too overwhelming, plain as day.

But beneath that Abyss, there might still be a sliver of hope, worth him risking his life for.

A sharp light flashed in Xu Wendong’s eyes, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky.

A dense surge of Soul Power suddenly surged from his body; that Soul Power, like black smoke, rapidly spread out, directly enveloping Zhao Ying’er’s entire body.

His eyes were filled with determination as he said solemnly, "Trust me this once, we won’t die!"

"Lin Mo, I trust you!" Zhao Ying’er nodded hard, a hint of trust and resolve shining in her eyes.

She understood what Xu Wendong was going to do; at this moment, she was willing to entrust her life to him.

The two of them clasped hands tightly and, without the slightest hesitation, leapt straight into the Abyss.

Countless Gang Winds seemed to have sniffed out the scent of prey and instantly howled madly toward them.

Those Gang Winds roared, emitting sharp, piercing sounds, like the howls of a Demon.

"Madmen, are you two insane?"

"You two can go die, I’m not going!" Su Yun shouted excitedly, his voice quickly scattered by the wind.

But in the blink of an eye, Elder Liu had ghosted to his front.

"E–Elder Liu, this is a grudge between you Heavenly Nether people, it has nothing to do with me." Su Yun’s legs went weak and he dropped to his knees before Elder Liu, his eyes filled with terror.

His body was trembling nonstop, and his voice carried a sobbing tone.

"D–Don’t kill me, rest assured I’ll never breathe a word of what happened today."

"As long as you spare me, I’ll be your ox or your horse if you want." Su Yun begged miserably, his face twisted beyond recognition.

Su Yun’s lowly appearance really did make Elder Liu stay her killing hand.

Her murky old eyes swept up and down Su Yun, a hint of greed glinting within.

This brat was young and vigorous, a fine Dual Cultivation furnace.

During that one night of spring pleasure with him, Elder Liu had already absorbed quite a bit of Essence Qi.

If she continued to Dual Cultivate with him, she’d probably soon restore that charming and alluring face she once had.

Thinking of this, Elder Liu snorted coldly; the sound was like a night owl’s screech, sending chills down one’s spine.

She actually stretched out her withered hand and grabbed Su Yun in one go, saying, "Brat, whether you live or not depends on whether you can please me."

When Su Yun heard this, his face flushed red to the point of looking like pig liver.

How could he not understand the meaning behind those words.

But Su Yun was at least a big shot in the Fire Lotus Saint Sect; to be made into the plaything of an Old Witch now was a humiliation beyond endurance.

"What? You’re unwilling?" Elder Liu glared coldly at Su Yun, a hint of killing intent in her eyes.

"Willing, how could I not be willing? You’re my dear old treasure." Forcing down his nausea and the urge to vomit, Su Yun could only reluctantly lean in, inch by inch, and kiss Elder Liu.

...

Below the Abyss, the Gang Wind howled, like a thousand armies galloping past.

Those Gang Winds were like sharp steel blades, endlessly hacking at Xu Wendong’s body.

Xu Wendong clenched his teeth, unleashing all his Soul Power and fully activating the Nine Netherworlds Manual.

Around his body, his Soul Power burned like black flames, madly blazing, rapidly devouring all the surrounding power.

Only under this mighty Devouring Power did he barely manage to survive at the bottom of the Abyss.

It was just that Zhao Ying’er had fainted dead away from that violent impact just now.

Her face was as pale as paper, eyes tightly shut, utterly lifeless.

So Xu Wendong had to split his strength to protect Zhao Ying’er, making him feel all the more miserable.

Beads of sweat covered his forehead, and exhaustion showed on his face.

"This Gang Wind really is ferocious. Anyone below the Tongyou Realm can hardly survive here. If not for the Nine Netherworlds Manual letting me devour everything around me, I’d probably be a dead man." Xu Wendong panted heavily, pondering to himself.

"But even so... I’m afraid I can’t hold out much longer..." A trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and his body trembled slightly from overconsumption.

Several gashes had already opened on Xu Wendong’s body, blood pouring freely; all of them were wounds carved open by the Gang Wind.

Blood flowed continuously down his body, shockingly vivid in this dark Abyss.

"There’s a cave up ahead, gotta get in and take shelter." Gritting his teeth, Xu Wendong mustered all his strength to hoist Zhao Ying’er and trudged toward the cave.

His steps were heavy; each one felt like it took everything he had. After finally making it into the cave, he soon discovered that this was actually the entrance to a Nether Crystal Vein.

By a stroke of fortune, he had actually stumbled upon this place.

Xu Wendong couldn’t help but marvel inwardly that his luck was indeed not bad.

Only, in this area, Xu Wendong didn’t sense any Nether Crystal aura.

He frowned, understanding in his heart that this vein had almost been mined out; otherwise the Heavenly Nether Sect wouldn’t have classified this mission as low difficulty.

"This is bad."

Xu Wendong frowned, his heart full of worry.

He had originally planned to jump down and break through his Cultivation Level in the Nether Crystal Vein; if he could reach the Tongyou Realm, he’d still have a sliver of hope facing Elder Liu.

But now that the Nether Crystals in this Nether Crystal Vein were almost all mined out, his plan to break through was impossible to carry out.

Just then, a small beast suddenly jumped out from Xu Wendong’s arms.

"Jii!"

This little beast was the very Netherworld Beast he had found back in the Zhao Family Mine Vein.

Its eyes shone with a lively light, especially conspicuous in this dark cave.

It cried out happily, seemingly full of curiosity toward this new environment.

"Huh? How did this little guy come out?" Xu Wendong’s face was full of surprise.