Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

”Let’s go back. Since we didn’t obtain the Seventh-grade Treasure, I must resign myself to fate,” Zhu Xuan said regretfully.

But at this moment, Xu Wendong stepped forward, ”Princess, the Seventh-grade Treasure is right in front of us. Why resign yourself to fate?”

Upon hearing this, everyone showed a look of confusion.

Zhu Chun sneered even more, ”Hmph, such a country bumpkin. Have you ever seen a Seventh-grade Treasure? Just claiming the treasure is right in front.”

”We didn’t get the Seventh-grade Treasure this time because your bad luck is too severe, dragging us down!”

After speaking, the people around Zhu Chun burst into laughter.

A few country bumpkins from the Heavenly Nether Domain probably haven’t seen any treasures.

They came to the Divine Fire Hall seeking treasures with uncertainty, not really expecting to find anything.

If they find something, great; if not, there’s no help for it.

”What are you guys talking about?”

”If not for Lin Mo, you wouldn’t have found the current treasure.” Zhao Ying’er still appeared protective of her husband, glaring indignantly at the crowd.

But Qian Wuming stepped forward to smooth things over.

He smiled casually and said to Zhu Xuan, ”Your Highness Princess, there’s still some time left. Let’s look elsewhere; maybe we can find it.”

”Staying here when the Nether Ruins close means no more opportunity.”

This statement was reasonable, and everyone agreed.

But Zhu Xuan gazed at Xu Wendong.

She felt Xu Wendong wouldn’t speak without a reason.

”Lin Mo, what do you think?” Zhu Xuan asked with a smile.

”Princess, the Seventh-grade Treasure is right in front of us, right on him.” Xu Wendong didn’t hesitate, directly pointing at Qian Wuming.

Just now, Qian Wuming didn’t have that small knife, but after going to the Treasure Vault, he suddenly had it. Obviously, he found it there.

”What are you saying?” Qian Wuming’s heart shook, and he retreated in panic.

The crowd looked at Qian Wuming with suspicion.

”Impossible!” Zhu Chun immediately said, ”A Seventh-grade Treasure is an extremely precious item. Once it appears, it will surely cause a disturbance in Yin Energy. Earlier, there wasn’t the slightest ripple. What makes you say the Seventh-grade Treasure is on Qian Wuming?”

This question was also the crowd’s doubt.

After all, nobody understood the basis of Xu Wendong’s statement.

Even Zhu Xuan was perplexed.

”Master, a Seventh-grade Treasure is extraordinary. Its appearance will cause an intense concentration of Yin Energy,” Zhu Xuan secretly transmitted, not wanting Xu Wendong to embarrass himself.

Even she didn’t believe the Seventh-grade Treasure had truly appeared.

Throughout the Da Yin Dynasty, only a handful of Seventh-grade Treasures existed. These items are too precious, and failing to find one in the Divine Fire Hall is unsurprising.

”Heh, this person seems to have lost his mind,” Qian Wuming awkwardly smiled.

But a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

How did Xu Wendong discover it? He had hidden it well, and it was impossible to be detected.

Because of Zhu Xuan’s close relationship with Xu Wendong, Qian Wuming sensed a crisis. He initially planned to secure Zhu Xuan during this Nether Ruins trip so he could become the Imperial Son-in-law of the Da Yin Dynasty.

Regrettably, Xu Wendong’s appearance disrupted all his plans.

Since that’s the case, if he couldn’t have the woman, he wouldn’t allow Xu Wendong to either.

So, upon finding the Seventh-grade Treasure, he decided to keep it for himself and not give it to Zhu Xuan.

Anyway, without a Seventh-grade Treasure, Zhu Xuan would have to marry a prince from another country, and Xu Wendong wouldn’t see Zhu Xuan again for life.

”You claim I have a Seventh-grade Treasure on me, then produce evidence. Words alone are unconvincing; you’re just slinging dirt on me,” Qian Wuming said calmly, firmly believing his disguise couldn’t be seen through by Xu Wendong.

Even Li Jiayin and Zhao Ying’er started to worry.

Had Xu Wendong really seen the Seventh-grade Treasure?

”If that’s the case, hand over the small knife you’re carrying,” Xu Wendong said indifferently.

After he spoke, Qian Wuming’s face changed dramatically, confirming that Xu Wendong indeed discovered it.

”Why should I?” Qian Wuming responded coldly, having reached the point of no return.

”When you came in, you didn’t have this small knife. After I opened the Treasure Vault door, you ended up with this knife. I suspect this knife is the Seventh-grade Treasure.”

Xu Wendong said calmly, his words causing laughter from the crowd.

”Hahaha, truly a fool’s dream.”

”A bumpkin is just a bumpkin; that small knife has no divine aura, maybe just a mundane decoration.”

”This kind of thing is called a treasure?”

The crowd mocked consecutively; under Qian Wuming’s concealment, the small knife appeared inconspicuous, and no one discussed it being the Seventh-grade Treasure.

Even Zhao Ying’er stepped forward to persuade, ”Lin Mo, are you really confident?”

”Whether I’m confident or not, we must see to know,” Xu Wendong smiled. Li Jiayin supported Xu Wendong strongly, knowing her junior brother wouldn’t speak recklessly.

Even Zhu Xuan was intrigued.

She looked at Qian Wuming and said, ”Hand me the small knife; I want to see for myself.”

Upon hearing this, Qian Wuming’s expression became stiffer.

He didn’t expect Zhu Xuan to believe Xu Wendong unconditionally.

”Your Highness Princess, that guy is clearly spouting nonsense, you can’t believe him,” Qian Wuming said hurriedly.

”Whether he is or not, I must see,” Zhu Xuan said earnestly.

Faced with this situation, the crowd’s interest piqued.

Zhu Chun boldly said, ”Brother Qian, it’s just a small knife. Show us; if it truly is a Seventh-grade Treasure, I’ll eat it publicly.”

After speaking, the crowd laughed again.

”Oh? That’s what you said,” Xu Wendong’s lips curled. He believed the Painting Saint’s judgment that the small knife was, indeed, the Seventh-grade Treasure.

”Hmph, I’ll do as I said!”

Zhu Chun haughtily stated, ”If that small knife isn’t a treasure, you’ll eat the thing for me!”

”Fine, hand over the knife!” Xu Wendong shouted loudly.

Everyone’s eyes focused on Qian Wuming, who found himself in a dilemma.

Seeing Qian Wuming stalling, Zhu Chun began to get suspicious. Could this item truly be a Seventh-grade Treasure? It shouldn’t be; it appeared devoid of divine aura.

”This is my find. Why should I hand it over?” Qian Wuming took a deep breath, clutching a Netherworld Talisman.

At this moment, he showed signs of aggression, his gaze full of hatred firmly fixed on Xu Wendong.

”Brat, you smeared me, throwing mud on me, this matter isn’t over!”

After speaking, Qian Wuming turned to leave.

But his demeanor had already aroused suspicion among the crowd, and Zhu Xuan gently waved her hand. The Imperial Family’s personnel blocked Qian Wuming’s path.

”Qian Wuming, if you don’t hand it over, I’m afraid you won’t be able to leave today.”