Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2101 - 2199: Shut Up (Part 1)

"Little Junior Sister..." Xia Geng was stupefied.

Could the pitiful, wronged, trembling, frightened, and fearful An Yu before him really be his Little Junior Sister, An Yu?

Was she truly the Little Junior Sister whom no one dared to provoke in the Blood Cang Realm?

Xia Geng’s mouth fell open instinctively, his thoughts a chaotic mess, as if he had seen a ghost.

At this moment, the entire Imperial Heart Plaza was plunged into a deathly silence, as if everyone’s connection to their Divine Souls and Spirit Space had been severed.

What was An Yu’s image before?

Proud.

Cold and exquisite.

Goddess.

Even Ke Wuxin, whom they regarded as the Imperial Academy’s greatest genius of all time, the pride of the Academy, would humble himself before An Yu, attempting to curry favor, while she would barely spare him a glance. Imagine that.

For such a goddess-like figure to suddenly appear so pitiful and terrified in front of another man, a complete 720-degree turn!

Moreover, this sudden arrival wasn’t even in the Divine Lord Realm; compared to Ke Wuxin at the Sixth Level of the Divine Lord Realm, he was a mere ant among garbage, garbage among ants!

What was going on?

It made no sense.

"Su Chen!!! What kind of sorcery did you use?" On the Martial Performance Stage, Ke Wuxin suddenly roared, his face twisted, distorted with rage. The woman he regarded as a goddess, his target for the next thousand, even ten thousand years of effort, was actually obeying Su Chen’s words.

He was truly on the brink of madness.

Jealousy, anger, disbelief—he was going insane.

The muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably.

His gaze almost solidified, like a laser, ready to annihilate Su Chen.

"Shut up." However, just as Ke Wuxin shouted, Aunt Lin spoke. She turned and glanced at Ke Wuxin, her eyes filled with warning and gravity.

Aunt Lin was feeling very uneasy at this moment.

Because Su Chen’s arrival made her extremely fearful!

She did not know what Su Chen had come for.

If it was because of her and Yu’er, would she and Yu’er be in danger?

After all, yesterday, she and Yu’er had provoked Su Chen. Though Su Chen ultimately spared them, no one knew if Su Chen might change his mind overnight—it wasn’t impossible.

The thoughts of such an unparalleled, invincible, once-in-eternity super genius were beyond ordinary people’s imagination, comprehension; anything could happen.

But she dared not do anything, even speak, fearing she might provoke Su Chen. After all, whatever she did, whatever she said, would be useless; how strong Su Chen was, Aunt Lin knew all too well.

All she could do now was pray.

This moment of being unable to control one’s own destiny was evidently distressing, feeling like an eternity compressed into seconds, agitating. In this situation, Wuxin’s babbling only made her more annoyed.

Faced with Aunt Lin’s reprimand, Ke Wuxin’s eyes shrank fiercely.

Since Aunt Lin arrived at the Imperial Academy yesterday, she had projected the image of a loyal guardian, speaking very little, her attention almost solely on An Yu.

Yet, neither Ke Wuxin nor the others at the Academy dared to underestimate Aunt Lin.

Among the three envoys, Aunt Lin was the strongest, at the Middle Stage of the Seventh Level of the Divine Lord Realm, second only to Head Fu Qianjiu at the Academy.

Someone of such extraordinary strength, even worthy of being called an old monster, made Ke Wuxin feel quite apprehensive towards her.

At this point, Ke Wuxin instinctively stepped back half a step.

Perplexed.

Utterly perplexed.

At this moment, as An Yu’s guardian, shouldn’t she be killing Su Chen, who had cast sorcery on An Yu?

Why was Aunt Lin indifferent?

Ke Wuxin’s brain was about to explode.

He couldn’t understand it.

It all felt like a nightmare; it shouldn’t be real!

Meanwhile.

An Yu had already stood before Su Chen.

Lowering her head, her delicate frame trembling, tears in her eyes, her face pale and bloodless, the fragile, pitiful, terrified, pleading look would break anyone’s heart with a single glance.

"Why are you so tense? I called you over to return some of your things, making it look like I’m about to eat you." Su Chen was speechless; was he really that terrifying?

"Ah?" An Yu was first stunned, then delighted, greatly delighted. Her stiff, shivering body suddenly seemed to have blood flowing through it; she felt as though she had journeyed from Hell to Paradise.

She bowed directly to Su Chen, full of joy: "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

So, he hadn’t come to kill her. An Yu felt genuine gratitude toward Su Chen.

Sometimes, people are like this; if you’re always kind to them, they might remember the one time you weren’t and hold a grudge.

But if you’re always unkind, and then you show kindness once, they might instantly feel grateful.

At this moment, An Yu was just like that.

Instinctively, An Yu checked the items in her Space Ring.

At first glance, in an instant, she froze again, her face turning bright red from pale!

An Yu's Space Ring was brimming with her garments, including even some intimate apparel.

A jolt, like an electric current, coursed through An Yu's heart, leaving her feeling numb, flustered, embarrassed, and incensed...

She found herself struggling to draw a single coherent breath.

Gritting her teeth, she shot a glare at Su Chen. However, recalling his intimidating, formidable, almost monstrous power, she forcibly suppressed the hostile look.

"Did you... did you go through these clothes?" An Yu's voice was barely a whisper, laced with a tremor.

"What else? I examined your Space Ring," Su Chen answered plainly, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. After all, how else could he have salvaged the valuable items from An Yu's possession if he hadn't thoroughly searched it?

"..." An Yu fell into a stunned silence, her cheeks burning a deeper shade of crimson.

"Alright, I've returned your things. You have nothing of mine left, so move aside." Su Chen then declared. His primary objective wasn't merely to return An Yu's belongings; his true target was Ke Wuxin, wasn't it?

"Ah?" An Yu uttered in confusion, yet she obediently shifted out of the way. She did so under the disbelieving, astonished gazes of every Son of the Emperor and dignitary present at the Academy.

"Miss An, if that individual is causing you any distress, please do not hesitate to speak out. This is the Imperial Academy, after all," Fu Qianjiu, the esteemed head of the academy, finally interjected.

Fu Qianjiu's countenance appeared calm, but inwardly, he was seething with rage!!!

What was meant to be a historic occasion, a moment of unparalleled glory for the Academy, had been utterly desecrated.

And all it took was the disruption by a mere cultivator at the Half-Step Divine Sovereign Realm?