Divine Doctor from the Start of the Eye Mutation

This Prince Hahn is indeed quite formidable, to have two such powerful individuals serve him.

In this world, experts carry with them an air of pride, the so-called pride of a cultivator.

So, generally, people are reluctant to work for others, but Prince Hahn truly demonstrates what it means to have money that can make even ghosts toil.

With the assistance of these two formidable experts, it's no wonder Prince Hahn is so confident.

Ling Zhenfei ran forward, only to be directly stopped by the people ahead.

Ling Zhenfei knew that unless he brought out some treasure, he really wouldn't be able to leave.

With this in mind, Ling Zhenfei took out one of the treasures from his Di Tian Shen Sui.

It was the magical gourd capable of spewing fire, which he directly aimed at the group and unleashed a burst of flame.

This flame wasn't ordinary; a typical flame would struggle to burn a cultivator.

However, the flame from this gourd was extremely special; should any cultivator come into contact with even a bit of it, their entire body would ignite.

Ling Zhenfei was already blinded by rage at this point, so he had no reservations and just sprayed it towards those blocking him.

The group ahead never anticipated that Ling Zhenfei would possess such a treasure, and so they were directly hit by the flame.

Suddenly, roaring flames engulfed the bodies of the group, and the ones burning let out pitiful cries — such tragic cries they were.

Ling Zhenfei couldn't care less; in this situation, it was either kill or be killed.

Ling Zhenfei spun around and sprayed a circle of flame toward his surroundings.

The strong ones used Northern Spiritual Energy to defend, while the weaker ones ran away, finally creating an exit for Ling Zhenfei.

Ling Zhenfei seized the opportunity and ran toward the distance; no one could catch up to him now.

He ran all the way to the airport, utterly exhausted, wondering how many people that fire had killed.

But Ling Zhenfei had no choice; if he fell into the hands of those people, it would certainly result in his death.

He wondered what consequences today's events would trigger; surely they wouldn't report to the police, right? It seemed unlikely.

Robbers crying to the police, "Officer, we are calling for help; the target of our robbery ended up robbing us!" — the thought was laughable.

Ling Zhenfei's phone rang, and it turned out to be a call from Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun was at the airport, but not revealing herself to avoid implicating Ling Zhenfei.

"Xiao Yun, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yun said, "The location's arranged. Are you here yet?"

Ling Zhenfei paused momentarily and said, "I've arrived; the others, I'll contact them."

Xiao Yun said, "Then quickly contact them, the location is incredibly precious."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Alright, I'll notify you soon."

After hanging up, Ling Zhenfei dialed Emily's number, but the call said her phone was turned off.

Though unwilling to admit it, Ling Zhenfei realized he had indeed been deceived by Emelin.

He had attracted all the firepower, almost losing his life, only to discover he was just a pawn all along.

Ling Zhenfei called Xiao Yun, and said, "No need to save three spots, just one for me."

Xiao Yun didn't ask why, simply replying, "Alright."

Ling Zhenfei sat in the departure hall, feeling a cold qi on his arm.

He tried to use his Northern Spiritual Energy to clear it but wasn't very effective.

Yet, Ling Zhenfei had no better solution, the only thing he could do was use his Northern Spiritual Energy to purge the cold qi from his body.

Looking at the time, it was almost time to board; Ling Zhenfei, following Xiao Yun's instructions, took the special passage, entering the plane.

Xiao Yun arranged for Ling Zhenfei to sit in first-class, at the best seat available.

With fewer people here, Ling Zhenfei could avoid unnecessary hassle.

Once seated, Ling Zhenfei pulled a blanket over himself, hiding inside as he secretly used Northern Spiritual Energy to expel the cold qi from his body.

But purging the cold qi wasn't easy; after two hours of effort, he finally pushed out the cold qi inside his body.

The attack from the mysterious assassin left Ling Zhenfei deeply impressed and shocked; it was a valuable revelation for him.

While using Northern Spiritual Energy to expel the cold qi, Ling Zhenfei roughly understood the principle of the cultivation technique.

The principle behind this cultivation technique was not the use of some hidden weapon; the mysterious person didn't use hidden weapons but cultivated a powerful Ice Cultivation Technique.

When the Ice Cultivation Technique reaches a certain realm, it can condense the moisture in the air, transforming it into ice needles.

These ice needles are then launched using extremely special methods.

Yet, the mysterious person's timing and accuracy of launching were so impeccable; their ability in this area truly strong.

After removing the blanket from his head, Ling Zhenfei saw Xiao Yun standing not far away.

Seeing Ling Zhenfei remove the blanket, Xiao Yun's expression finally improved as she approached him.

Xiao Yun was dressed in a flight attendant's uniform, looking quite beautiful.

"Are you alright? As soon as you boarded, you were like this; I was worried sick but didn't dare to disturb you."

Ling Zhenfei said, "I'm fine now, but the blanket seems to be wet."

Xiao Yun touched the blanket; it was indeed wet, which quite surprised her.

"I'll get you another one later; the most important thing is that you're alright. We're arriving at Modu soon."

Ling Zhenfei was startled, "I can't believe it's already so soon."

Xiao Yun said with a hint of sadness, "You're about to leave; I don't know when I'll see you again."

Ling Zhenfei replied, "If we're destined, we'll meet again."

Xiao Yun asked, "What are we? Friends?"

Ling Zhenfei said, "Of course, we're friends."

Xiao Yun chuckled, saying, "I don't expect to spend a lifetime with you, but being friends is nice. I truly wonder what kind of lucky woman will marry you eventually."

Ling Zhenfei replied in surprise, "Don't say that, it might make others think I'm so wonderful."

Xiao Yun said, "You certainly are wonderful; to me, you're indeed a perfect person."

Their conversation continued, and soon the plane safely landed at Modu's airport.

Ling Zhenfei got off the plane, and Xiao Yun stood tearfully at the exit, watching him; perhaps this farewell was forever.

On the ground, Ling Zhenfei waved goodbye to his number one fan before heading out.

This time, he faced no hassle with the reception arrangement since Xiao Yun had provided his seat, which no one could trace.

Ling Zhenfei smoothly arrived at Modu, hailed a cab and went directly to his Xi Shan Restaurant.