Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me

However, Wang Ye shook his head:

"But I can't be at your side."

"Why?"

Zhong Feng felt deeply puzzled by Wang Ye's response. Having someone of such strength by his side was indeed the safest place. As long as Wang Ye stayed by his side, there would be no problems.

"Although they want to deal with you, they are not that determined. You just need to stay by my side for a while, and they will leave."

"By then, you can leave my side, and you can go wherever you want."

"That's just your idea."

Underneath his dark eyes, Wang Ye seemed to harbor many thoughts, "But have you ever considered that they have classified me as an SSS-tier practitioner because they feel that the level of our medical skills is already at the topmost tier?"

Wang Ye said this statement.

If someone else had said it, Zhong Ling would definitely feel that this person was so ordinary yet confident.

But coming from Wang Ye, it made both Zhong Ling and Zhong Feng nod in agreement with the words he had spoken.

"Given that, facing two prey, will they not pay a higher price to deal with the two of us?"

"At that time, the enemy will increase their manpower, but on your side," he said truthfully, "the manpower that can be increased is just this much for now. The officials are very unlikely to send more manpower because of me."

"These people, under the same circumstances, need to put in more effort to protect the two of us. They will be distracted during the fight, especially when the enemy's strength increases."

Seated, Zhong Feng's body jolted.

He hadn't thought that far.

He had only thought that if the opponent wanted to deal with Wang Ye, they just needed to let Wang Ye stay with him for a while until those people ran out of patience, then Wang Ye would be safe.

But he hadn't expected

that things could develop into a more dangerous situation.

Moreover, the points raised in Wang Ye's speech were all realistic.

In this era, where ordinary people didn't even know that Martial Warriors existed, the number of Martial Warriors was extremely scarce.

Even though the officials highly valued him and knew what it meant for Wang Ye to achieve such accomplishments in Traditional Chinese Medicine at just over twenty years old,

asking the officials to provide more manpower was indeed too difficult for them.

"Therefore, I should face this danger alone."

Wang Ye stood up and bowed solemnly to Zhong Feng, "Thank you, Elder Zhong, for your concern, but I am still young, and I have a lot of room to grow."

"That's why you need people to protect you, to grow up safer," Zhong Feng spoke up.

"No."

Wang Ye shook his head:

"Thus, I cannot live under a protective umbrella, I need to rely on danger and turmoil to continuously stimulate my fighting spirit, making me grow faster."

A sheer confidence emanated from Wang Ye.

The young man looked into the distance, the transparent glass wall allowed him to gaze at the outside scenery through just one glance.

The weather today was not very good; the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the wind was blowing strongly, making one need to wear a coat even in the summer.

The river water was turbulent, and Wang Ye's gaze finally settled on the surging surface of the river: "Whether it is the surging waves on the surface or the wild beasts undercurrent, as long as they come, I can turn them into my stepping stones."

The aura emanating from Wang Ye, along with his words, added an indescribable sentiment to Zhong Feng's heart.

In that instant, Zhong Feng even wished he could become young like Wang Ye and become a follower by Wang Ye's side.

No longer trying to persuade Wang Ye, Zhong Feng knew that given Wang Ye's character and the attitude he was now showing, no matter how he continued to persuade, it would be futile.

"Alright then."

"I've heard you're looking for clues about your Wang family. I can't help with that, but I can help you deal with those big families in West Mountain Province. Do you need my help?"

Perhaps it was because he could not protect Wang Ye that Zhong Feng always felt as if he owed Wang Ye something and wanted to do things for him.

"No need."

Wang Ye shook his head:

"I can handle these matters myself."

Wang Ye looked directly into Zhong Feng's eyes:

"Elder Zhong, you have to understand, you don't owe me anything. From the beginning, I was just a young man who had achieved some success in Traditional Chinese Medicine, and you appreciated me."

"But you don't owe me any favors, and there is no transaction between us."

"So no matter what, you should not feel that you owe me anything, you owe me nothing."

"Haha!"

When Zhong Feng heard Wang Ye's words, he suddenly laughed heartily: "Alright! Okay!!!"

Zhong Feng laughed aloud, as if he had never been so happy before.

After chatting for a while longer, Wang Ye turned and left.

Accompanied by Zhong Ling, Li Shuishui, Zhao Tu, and God of Wealth Tang.

Wang Ye had just left.

When a Fifth Grade Martial Warrior was about to follow him, Zhong Feng's voice rang out: "Don't go."

The Fifth Grade Martial Warrior returned to Zhong Feng's side and asked:

"Didn't you say that no matter what, I must stay by his side to protect him?"

"No need, since he wants to resolve it himself, let him do it," Zhong Feng spoke.

"But...the young lady is still with him."

Zhong Feng hesitated.

In the dim light, his pupils reflected some wavering, but then he firmed up: "Trust him!"

"Hmm."

The Fifth Grade Martial Warrior responded, then spoke: "Actually, he is a bit stronger than me."

The Fourth Grade Martial Warrior also appeared in front of Zhong Feng and inquired: "How does he compare to me?"

"Still not there yet."

The corners of the Fourth Grade Martial Warrior's lips curled into a smile, for as a towering Fourth Grade Martial Warrior, it would be somewhat embarrassing to be easily surpassed by a young man in his twenties.

He then heard the Fifth Grade Martial Warrior continue speaking:

"But I can vaguely feel that he is just one opportunity away from taking his strength to the next level, and by that time, he might surpass you."

"..."

The Fourth Grade Martial Warrior's lips twitched, masking his embarrassment with a smile: "Hahaha, it's normal for someone Elder Zhong is so happy with to have a better talent than me."

"No."

Zhong Feng shook his head very seriously: "I appreciated him, perhaps initially for his talent, his prowess in medicine."

"But now, it's because of the person he is."

"Other people, when they learn that someone wants to help them without having received any prior help, may initially be pleasantly surprised, and then take it for granted, as if others owe them, as if that is how things should be."

"But he doesn't."

"Not only does he not, but he could even explicitly express it, hoping that I don't feel that way either."

"This quality alone makes him the person I, Zhong Feng, am most proud of in my lifetime for trusting my judgment!"