Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

Very soon.

Nearly half the people were lured over by those herbs and started converging toward the area where Huang Ying was.

This was originally the only way up to the mountaintop; once everyone discovered the herbs, they all hurried over here in high spirits.

Each one was calculating that they could pick herbs along the way and still keep heading toward the peak—why the hell not?

However, just as they arrived in this area, they vaguely heard the sounds of a man and woman going at it coming from the woods.

In this silent mountain forest, that kind of sound was especially abrupt, instantly hooking everyone’s curiosity.

They subconsciously reined in their auras, lightened their footsteps, and crept closer like ghosts.

Not long after, the scene before their eyes made their jaws drop, completely dumbfounded.

”Holy shit! From the Huang Family!”

”Holy shit, from my family!”

”Holy shit, they’re siblings!”

Exclamations rose and fell, and everyone’s worldview felt like it had been smashed by a hammer and utterly collapsed.

They never imagined they’d witness such a shocking scene on Ancient Pan Mountain.

Xu Wendong was standing on a tall tree, his figure perfectly concealed by the thick foliage.

He shook his head slightly, a trace of regret appearing on his face.

”That Huang Huntuo is way too useless. I was gone for an hour, and this guy’s already finished?”

He’d been expecting to watch an intense ”battle,” but now he could only see the two of them looking lazy and sated after their little tryst—really a bit of a pity.

Still, just from the state those two were in right now, it was enough to prove a whole lot of dirty little secrets.

Huang Huntuo held Huang Ying in his arms with a thoroughly satisfied look, his face full of a relaxed smile—clearly he’d just experienced something very pleasing.

But Huang Ying looked completely aggrieved, her eyes full of heavy dissatisfaction.

She was secretly complaining in her heart that she hadn’t even gotten to feel that so-called pleasure yet!

”Cousin, how about we go one more time?” A hint of expectation flashed in Huang Ying’s eyes as she spoke softly, her voice tinged with a coy whine.

The corner of Huang Huntuo’s mouth lifted into a wicked smile, a confident gleam in his eyes: ”What’s this? Cousin made you feel so damn good you can’t stop now?”

Disgust welled up in Huang Ying’s heart; she almost couldn’t stop herself from cursing him out.

If she’d really felt good, how would she be this unsatisfied?

But she still forced down her emotions and continued to act spoiled: ”Cousin, just one more time.”

Her feigned, cloying sweetness made those hiding in the dark feel a wave of nausea.

Some of the Huang Family juniors, seeing this scene, were even more shocked beyond belief, feeling it was a disgrace to the family, wishing they could crawl into a crack in the ground.

Yet their hearts were also full of fear, afraid that if this matter was exposed, Huang Huntuo would rely on his status and strength in the Heavenly Nether Sect to kill them all.

”Fine, let’s do it. But we agreed—this is the last time. Any more and it’ll affect my cultivation.” Huang Huntuo said with a broad grin, reaching out to lightly slap Huang Ying’s butt.

Huang Ying immediately and skillfully arched her body, pressing her upper half against the ground; she looked just like a docile pet, letting herself be played with.

”Gulp...” Those hiding in the dark, seeing this steamy scene, all couldn’t help swallowing hard.

In their eyes, the Huang Family’s number one great beauty on the surface was now lewdly showing off her most private side.

Most of these juniors from the Three Great Families were young and full of Vital Energy; seeing this kind of scene, their desires were instantly ignited. Someone had already quietly reached a hand between his legs, trying to ease the heat burning inside.

Huang Huntuo’s and Huang Ying’s bodies pressed tightly together; before long there came a faint trickling sound. Accompanied by the two’s panting, that sound seemed especially clear in the quiet forest.

However, after only a few breaths’ time, Huang Huntuo actually collapsed right onto Huang Ying’s back.

A blissful expression appeared on his face, though he looked a shade paler—obviously that brief bout had left him a bit drained.

Huang Ying, on the other hand, wanted to cry but had no tears. She gave up completely, lamenting helplessly in her heart that some people were all looks and no use.

With the end of this short ”battle,” the two quickly put their clothes back on, straightened themselves out, and headed toward the mountaintop.

Meanwhile, the people hiding in the dark let out regretful sighs one after another. Their own ”handiwork” wasn’t even done yet and the show onstage was already over.

Xu Wendong stayed hidden in the tree, his face full of mockery as he thought to himself, ”Now this is going to get interesting.”

...

At the peak of Ancient Pan Mountain, the trees were lush and dense, branches and leaves flourishing like a vast sea of green.

Deep within the forest, there was a small spring; clear water gurgled out, gathering in a shallow depression and forming a small pond.

From within the pond, gloomy cold air constantly rose. That chill was like tangible smoke, spreading in all directions.

The surrounding vegetation was covered in a thin layer of frost that glinted with an icy light under the sun. This was the mysterious and precious Nether Pool.

The liquid in the Nether Pool was all condensed and liquefied from dense Yin Energy, containing extremely powerful effects.

Once a Cultivator could soak and cultivate within it, their Cultivation Level would receive an immense boost.

This was precisely the key over which the Three Great Families were fighting to the death.

At this moment, quite a few juniors of the Three Great Families had already gathered around the Nether Pool.

They stood there quietly, eyes deep and focused, staring fixedly at that layer of white frost at the edge of the pool.

The white frost was like a deadly barrier, radiating a bone-chilling cold that inspired fear at a glance.

Everyone knew that this frost couldn’t be touched. Once you did, you’d be frozen on the spot and lose your life in an instant.

All they could do was wait quietly, waiting for the frost to naturally dissipate before they could enter the pool to cultivate.

At the same time, Xu Wendong also arrived here.

When his figure appeared in everyone’s sight, quite a few people shot him disdainful looks.

The name of the Lin Family waste was known to all in Netherworld City.

No one expected that someone considered such a piece of trash would actually make it to the peak of Ancient Pan Mountain.

However, in their eyes, even if Xu Wendong had come, it was just to make up the numbers. He wasn’t qualified to take part in the struggle over the Nether Pool at all.

Before long, Zhao Ying’er also arrived.

She saw Xu Wendong at a glance, and her delicate face instantly flushed red like a ripe apple.

She vaguely felt a strange sensation in her mouth, which only made her more shy. She hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to meet Xu Wendong’s eyes.

Xu Wendong, however, looked completely calm, expression unchanged, as if nothing had ever happened.

He stood there quietly, as though waiting for something, a hint of mystery flickering in his gaze.

Sure enough, an angry shout suddenly rang out.

”Lin Mo, you actually dared to come here!” Lin Feng came scrambling up from the foot of the mountain, with five or six Lin Family behind him, among them the Heavenly Nether Sect disciple Lin Dong.

Lin Feng’s face was twisted with rage, his eyes locked onto Xu Wendong as if he wanted to tear him apart and eat him alive.

Xu Wendong remained indifferent and said flatly, ”You can come here, so why can’t I?”

”Haha, you really do have guts. In the family I can’t kill you, but here—do you think I don’t dare?” Lin Feng no longer bothered to hide his killing intent and laid his cards on the table.

His voice was full of menace, and the Lin Family behind him all wore cold expressions. They were all Lin Feng’s trusted men and were already prepared to strike at any time.