Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor

Chapter 1964: She Isn’t Afraid of Death

Actually, Luo Yang threw the cup into the landscape painting of the Shennong Scripture.In Hua XiYi and Aunt Thirteen’s eyes, it truly seemed like Luo Yang was performing a magic trick.

The cup appeared when mentioned, and disappeared when not.

Aunt Thirteen snorted coldly again and said, "Kid, that method of yours is useless. You’re going there, will they just let you mess around?"

Upon arrival at the Eight Immortals Hall, causing a stir might make Hong Jiaxin come out to investigate.

Luo Yang stubbornly said, "Do you agree or not?"

Only to see his eyes suddenly turn icy cold.

He didn’t want to waste more time. If the Magical Pond Water couldn’t sustain the Yin Spirit alive, then the time he had left was running out.

After seeing Hong Jiaxin, he still wanted to rush home to see others.

Aunt Thirteen and Hua XiYi exchanged a glance; she seemed to be counting on Hua XiYi to convince him.

"Hehe, Niu Zai, let’s first see if there’s a way to detoxify your Soul Dispersing Pill’s poison before we proceed. Going to find Hong Jiaxin now won’t do you any good," Hua XiYi advised.

"Sister Hua, there’s no need to persuade me anymore." Luo Yang stared only at Aunt Thirteen.

According to Soul Beast and Blood Devil, they said the Soul Dispersing Pill had no antidote, which was likely true.

He also understood Hua XiYi couldn’t bear to see him die so tragically.

Aunt Thirteen pondered silently, caught in a dilemma.

Helping Luo Yang meant standing against the people of Eight Immortals Hall.

Originally agreed with Eight Immortals Hall but now such an unexpected event had arisen.

Indeed, Aunt Thirteen was quite annoyed too.

The idea of killing Luo Yang was Wang Weiye’s spur-of-the-moment plan.

The room remained quiet; the three stood without speaking, akin to clay sculptures and woodcarvings.

"Didn’t you meet her already?" Aunt Thirteen asked curiously.

Unbeknownst, Luo Yang hadn’t met Hong Jiaxin yet.

"No. I understand now, Wang Weiye must not want me to meet the class monitor, constantly fooling me," Luo Yang recalled.

Recalling Wang Weiye’s hospitable demeanor, anger surged within Luo Yang.

If he didn’t kill Wang Weiye, he couldn’t let go of the resentment for the rest of his life.

"What he did was indeed excessive!" Aunt Thirteen was also dissatisfied with Wang Weiye.

The matter of killing Luo Long, Wang Weiye probably didn’t consult many people.

Seeing Aunt Thirteen’s words had room for maneuver, Luo Yang said, "Aunt Thirteen, help me persuade the people at Eight Immortals Hall away, then take me to Eight Immortals Hall. I promise The Tenth Mu Tan won’t trouble your Shi Sheng Palace."

Luo Yang went to Eight Immortals Hall. If he died, no one would dissuade The Tenth Mu Tan.

"Kid, if you don’t come back alive, then to whom will Grandma Gu fulfill the promise?!" Aunt Thirteen snorted heavily.

What she said made sense too.

This time going to Eight Immortals Hall, Luo Yang didn’t harbor the thought of returning alive.

After all, he was going to settle accounts with Wang Weiye.

If he made a move right outside the hotel, even if he used Flying Sword Technique to defeat the Four Great Elders of Eight Immortals Hall, Wang Weiye might escape upon reaching the Baxiantang Headquarters.

Therefore, Luo Yang wanted to stabilize Wang Weiye first, meet him, and then fight to the death.

If revenge isn’t taken, he wouldn’t be a gentleman.

Taking a leisurely smoke, Luo Yang laughed and said, "I’m only going to see the class monitor, do they still want to do anything to me?"

His implication was, he was already poisoned by the Soul Dispersing Pill; Eight Immortals Hall had no reason to kill him again.

Seeing Aunt Thirteen ponder silently, Luo Yang further said, "If you go with me, won’t they give you some face?"

With Aunt Thirteen’s status and position, if she spoke, Eight Immortals Hall would still have to give her some face.

"Kid, are you really just going to meet Hong Jiaxin? Not for revenge?" Aunt Thirteen stared at him, still apprehensive.

If she took Luo Yang to Baxiantang Headquarters to stir up trouble, she would bear some fault too.

Later, if Eight Immortals Hall pursued the matter, they’d have scores to settle with her.

Luo Yang nodded and said, "Aunt Thirteen, I’m just going to meet the class monitor."

Such a lie would soon be exposed.

Ordinarily, Luo Yang wouldn’t say such a thing.

But at the moment, his heart was overflowing with rage; he only wanted to kill Wang Weiye, disregarding everything else.

Aunt Thirteen glanced at Hua XiYi again, obviously wanting to hear her opinion.

Bringing Luo Yang here, it was originally agreed he’d just see Hong Jiaxin, and that would be it.

Unexpectedly, the young master of Eight Immortals Hall wanted Luo Yang dead; this was beyond Hua XiYi’s expectations.

With her fiery temper, she wouldn’t easily give up either.

She had already advised Luo Yang, knowing he wouldn’t let go of this grudge, more persuasion wouldn’t work.

Not seeing Hua XiYi indicating anything, Aunt Thirteen nodded and said, "Kid, we have a deal. You’re just going to meet Hong Jiaxin and not cause trouble there. I’ll make a call."

Luo Yang quickly added, "Aunt Thirteen, don’t call them to notify them. Call them when we get there. I don’t trust them!"

Startled, Aunt Thirteen put down the phone.

"Kid, if you don’t let them arrange, how will you meet Hong Jiaxin?" Aunt Thirteen said coldly.

"I mean, when we reach their doorstep, then call them. This way, it’ll be hard for them to transfer the class monitor away," Luo Yang said seriously.

He was worried it might be a wasted trip.

Considering Wang Weiye’s character, Luo Yang thought it’s wise to be cautious.

If Wang Weiye learned he was heading to Baxiantang Headquarters again, probably that scoundrel would hide.

Even if he saw Hong Jiaxin, he wouldn’t be able to settle accounts with Wang Weiye, potentially making it a lifelong regret.

Know that Luo Yang wasn’t sure he could detoxify the Soul Dispersing Pill, uncertain about how much time in life he had left.

In other words, it’d be best if he could kill two birds with one stone this time.

Both see Hong Jiaxin and kill Wang Weiye.

Aunt Thirteen pondered for a long time and said, "Kid, not having called in advance, once there we’ll say, if they don’t arrange a meeting, then what?"

None of this mattered.

Upon reaching Baxiantang Headquarters, Luo Yang only wanted to create a big scene.

Surviving was best; if not, he also wanted to kill a few from Eight Immortals Hall.

"Aunt Thirteen, you stepping in, would they dare not give face?" Luo Yang sneered.

Knowing Aunt Thirteen wasn’t swayed by provocations.

Saying thus, combined with Luo Yang’s sneering smile at the corner of his mouth, Aunt Thirteen immediately retorted, "Kid, provoking Grandma Gu is useless!"

With a cold laugh, she added, "If Grandma Gu steps in, they’ll definitely give face!"

That’s what he was waiting to hear, Luo Yang nodded earnestly, "Aunt Thirteen, then what are we waiting for, let’s go."

As he spoke, he turned to Hua XiYi and said, "Sister Hua, you stay here and wait for me."

He didn’t want to drag her into trouble.

After all, this time going to Eight Immortals Hall was a matter of life and death, not a joyful occasion.

He knew Hua XiYi wanted to help him, but her strength was limited.

To say she wasn’t strong, she could fight better than many.

To say she was strong, she was only considered mid to senior level personnel in Jiuyang Hall, and many were stronger than her.

Then, Luo Yang would summon Blood Devil and use Flying Sword Technique.

He didn’t want Hua XiYi to see Blood Devil, otherwise, she’d be distressed.

Hua XiYi always believed Blood Devil was elsewhere.

If she learned it was with Luo Yang, her impression of him would change.

Luo Yang was unwilling to see her disappointed at Baxiantang Headquarters either.

"Hehe, is Baby a person afraid of death?"

With a raise of his lips, Hua XiYi queried rhetorically.