C12

In the morning, a soft ray of sunlight pierced through the glass, illuminating the dark room.

As the light in the room intensified, the unconscious Bai Xishan's eyebrows twitched, and his tightly shut eyes slowly opened.

"Grandfather, you're awake. You're finally awake."

"Uh, that Grandmaster Chen is probably around twenty years old, and his medical skills are the highest I've ever seen. He only used over an hour to save you from the gates of hell." Because Ye Zichen was wearing a human skin mask, Bai Jiangshui could only guess vaguely. However, he also felt that it was a bit ridiculous.

"He's around twenty years old and possesses a medical skill that surpasses even the imperial physician. Could that person have come from an illusory sect?" Bai Xishan's snow-white brows slightly twitched as he muttered to himself.

And sects were existences that surpassed the royal power of the mundane world. The lofty sects of the Soul Dueling Continent could control the prosperity of an entire country.

"Sect!" That's right, only the geniuses of the sect can have such a profound medical skill. " Bai Jiangshui's eyes lit up as he agreed.

"Jiang Shui, is that genius doctor still in the mansion?" Bai Xiashan sat up with the help of Bai Xiya and asked.

"He left after getting his reward last night. We couldn't keep him." Bai Jiangshui regretfully said, "Fortunately, I doubled the reward and more or less formed a good relationship with him."

If Ye Chenfeng really did come from a sect, then it would definitely be worth it for the Bai Clan to befriend him at all costs.

"It's also good to be on good terms with him." Bai Xiushan nodded and said, "Jiangshui, Xiya, when there's nothing else to do, you guys go take a look around the city. If you meet that Godly Doctor again, you will definitely invite him back."

"Alright!" The father and daughter duo nodded.

Just as the father and daughter from the Bai family were looking for Ye Chenfeng with hope, the disgraced soldiers were also searching for him. They had suffered a huge loss of face.

However, the father and daughter of the Bai Clan had come to find Ye Chenfeng to repay their gratitude, and the Three Lions Army had come to avenge themselves.

Mountain forest, deep pool, crane shadow, late autumn …

Early the next morning, Ye Chenfeng, who had regained his true self, spent close to one hundred eighty thousand silver taels to buy sixteen low-grade soul crystals. He then entered the White Cloud Mountain Range to train.

In the depths of the White Cloud Mountain Range, beside a quiet deep pool, Ye Chenfeng held two milky-white low-grade soul crystals in his hands, while he quickly circulated the Soul Devouring Technique to cultivate.

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, the sound of two crystals shattering sounded out. The two soul crystals in Ye Zichen's hands lost their luster and turned into dust, before falling onto the ground through the gaps of his fingers.

"Peak Rank 1 Spirit Beast, physical strength increased by 10%." Sensing the change in his body, Ye Zichen revealed a faint smile, took out another two precious soul crystals, then continued to circulate the Soul Devouring Technique to cultivate.

One after another, streams of pure soul power flowed into Ye Chenfeng's body like tides, and were devoured by the blood eggs within his soul.

As more and more soul power was devoured by the Blood Egg, a crack appeared on its surface. When the crack became more and more clear, a powerful soul power gushed out of the Blood Egg and broke through the bottleneck, breaking through to become a second grade spirit beast.

The moment he broke through, Ye Zichen opened his eyes, which were tightly shut, and a bright light shot out.

After breaking through to the second grade spirit beast rank, Ye Chenfeng's soul power had increased by more than two times, while his physical strength had also increased to 1500 jin.

Furthermore, the reason why he was able to break through to the second grade spirit beast stage so quickly was entirely due to the Soul Devouring Arts. The strong devouring power of the Soul Devouring Arts was beyond imagination.

"Sigh, if only I had an endless supply of soul crystals."

As his strength increased, the consumption of soul crystals would increase. If Ye Chenfeng wanted to raise his strength in a short period of time, he would have to think of a way to earn some low grade soul crystals or directly devour the enemy's soul beast.

Just as he was doing his best to consolidate his cultivation base, a terrified female scream suddenly sounded out in the silent forest, startling him.

"What a familiar voice. Who is this?"

Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly. He looked towards the northeast area of the forest and hurried over after a brief hesitation.

"Little beauty, I advise you not to make such a futile struggle. In this place, no one can save you. Even if you shout your throat out, it would be useless."

A middle-aged man with a medium build and a distinct scar at the corner of his eye, who was wearing a black robe, said excitedly as he licked his scarlet lips.

In front of him stood a young woman wearing a black, tight training uniform. Her figure was exquisite, her looks were charming, and a trace of blood hung from the corner of her mouth.

If Ye Chenfeng was here, he would be able to immediately recognize that this woman was none other than the one who had a good relationship with him, the Qiao family's eldest daughter, Qiao Jingyuan.

"You, don't come over. If you dare to hurt me, I guarantee that my Qiao family won't let you go." The heavily injured Qiao Jingyuan fearfully warned Qin Lie as she retreated.

At this moment, she was extremely regretful. She shouldn't have entered the White Cloud Mountain alone to cultivate. If it wasn't for her reckless actions, she wouldn't have encountered the rapist and put herself in danger.

"Little beauty, don't be afraid, I will be very gentle." Seeing Qiao Jingyuan's seductive body and slender legs, the man in black was even more excited.

"Soul beast, Golden Winged Bird."

At this critical moment, the injured Qiao Jingyuan did not sit still and wait for death. She clenched her teeth and released the soul power in her head, summoning the Golden Winged Bird, the soul beast that was just dispersed by the man in black.

Qiao Jingyuan was only a second grade spirit beast, whereas the black clothed man was a fourth grade spirit beast. The soul beast she formed, the Goldwing Bird, was completely unable to pose a threat to the black clothed man.

As the man in black fused the black bear spirit beast into the black staff in his hand, a white light emerged from the staff, amplifying its attack power.

"Bam!" A loud sound was heard.

The black-clothed man's unstoppable pole directly smashed apart Qiao Jingyuan's soul beast, the Golden-winged Bird. A powerful backlash surged into Qiao Jingyuan's mind, injuring her soul. Large amounts of blood flowed out from her seven orifices.

Having suffered several soul attacks from the backlash, Qiao Jingyuan's severely injured soul became extremely weak. Her legs went limp, and she collapsed onto the ground.

At this time, Qiao Jingyuan was truly frightened. She didn't dare to imagine her future. Hot tears uncontrollably flowed down her charming face.

"What, stop struggling?" The black clothed man looked at the despairing Qiao Jingyuan and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile. He walked in front of her and took out a yellow paper bag from his chest.

As he spoke, he ignored Qiao Jingyuan's resistance and forcefully poured the white powder from the yellow paper bag into her mouth.

"You, you bastard, you will not have a good ending." Qiao Jingyuan guessed that the black-clothed man had fed her some medicine and cursed out loud in despair.

"Haha, little beauty, your voice is so nice, I can't wait to open my mouth." "I've crushed you." Not only did Qiao Jingyuan's loud curses not stop him, it instead made him even more excited.

When he noticed a faint blush appearing on Qiao Jingyuan's pale face and her short breath, he knew that his medicinal effects had taken effect.

"Little beauty, do you feel good right now? Do you really want to take off your clothes? Do you need my help?"

As he spoke, the black-clothed man walked in front of Qiao Jingyuan. His large hands suddenly exerted force, ripping apart the clothes on Qiao Jingyuan's chest, revealing a black embroidered undergarment.

Seeing Qiao Jingyuan's sexy body and her pitiful appearance, the black-clothed man forcefully swallowed his saliva. His eyes couldn't pull them out anymore, and the flames in his heart began to rise. The flames in his eyes seemed as if they were going to melt her.

"Exquisite, it is indeed Exquisite. I have never played with such a beautiful woman in my life. I am blessed today." The black clothed man excitedly said. He quickly took off the clothes on his upper body and was about to pounce towards Qiao Jingyuan, ruthlessly cutting her open. To crush her hot, sexy body, to vent the fire in the heart.

Looking at the approaching man in black, Qiao Jingyuan's heart was burning with passion. She was short of breath and had a miserable and desperate expression on her face.

Just as she was about to bite her tongue to commit suicide, she suddenly discovered that a blurry shadow strangely appeared behind the man in black. It fluctuated in the air as it threw out a powerful punch.