The Unruly Immortals

Although Li Huowang never wanted to involve Yi Donglai, after all, Yi Donglai had helped him in the past.

But in the current situation, he couldn't care less, because if he really failed, things wouldn't end well for him either.

Moreover, he believed that once Yi Donglai understood the current situation, he would definitely help him.

Having made the decision, Li Huowang immediately stood up. He first said to Zhao Shuangdian, "As soon as there is news about Zuo Qiuyong, inform me immediately." After saying this, Li Huowang headed towards the underground garage.

Just as Yang Na followed directly, Qing Wanglai stopped him. "Where are you going?"

"Where else? Of course, to White Tower Prison to find Yi Donglai. After I bring him back, you all can explain clearly."

"How are you going to get there?"

"By motorcycle."

"You plan to ride a motorcycle back with one hand?" Qing Wanglai pointed to Li Huowang's bandaged broken hand.

"Forget it, let me help you with this." Sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, Qing Wanglai took out a mobile phone from his pocket and started dialing.

Looking at the worried Yang Na holding onto him, Li Huowang gently comforted her, indicating not to worry, then heard Qing Wanglai start talking.

"Hello? Leader, hello, hello, who am I? Oh, you've forgotten already, I'm Cuifeng, yes, yes, Cuifeng....."

Li Huowang frowned slightly as he watched the scene in front of him. It seemed that Qing Wanglai intended to use the connections he mentioned, though he didn't know if it would work.

Yi Donglai, after exchanging pleasantries on the phone for a while, hung up and lightly nodded towards Li Huowang. "All set, got Yi Donglai's address."

"What's the use of me going to his place alone? I need him to see you all! You explain to him that you exist!"

"We can go with you, but we can't have him come to us."

"Why?"

Qing Wanglai leaned back slightly against the sofa, speaking meaningfully, "Yi Donglai can treat you, so what do you think he is a projection of?"

"Don't trust others too much; he might not be on the same path as us."

"Yi Donglai? A projection?" Li Huowang shook his head, "He hasn't gotten involved, maybe he's not a projection."

"No, everyone on Earth is a projection; it's just that some people haven't realized it yet. Do you know what I'm most afraid of? I'm most afraid that he's a projection of the rules."

Hearing this, Li Huowang immediately understood. It seemed there was a conflict in Qing Wanglai's worldview.

There was no need to argue with him about this; as long as he could persuade Yi Donglai to treat him, everything else could wait.

"Alright, everything you said is correct, but even if he's the projection of the rules, we still need to find him. He's the only one who can solve my current problem. Fusheng Heaven's next attack could come at any time, let's get moving!"

Soon, from the underground garage, Wu Qi's RV, Yi Donglai's luxury car, and Zhao Shuangdian's car all drove out, heading to Yi Donglai's residence.

Along the way, Li Huowang kept pondering in his mind how to persuade Yi Donglai once they arrived and what evidence might convince him.

As Li Huowang was deep in thought, the three cars gradually stopped at the entrance of a residential area, Longhu Bay community.

"Building 16, Unit 2, 18th floor, apartment 1803. He's off today, should be home." Qing Wanglai provided Yi Donglai's specific address.

Li Huowang, wearing a hat and mask, sneaked past various community surveillance systems with the help of others, heading inside.

As everyone entered, the elevator was crammed full, with Li Huowang standing in a corner, protectively shielding Yang Na with his broken hand.

"Their tactics this time are indeed cunning, but it also proves that everything you've done before is correct, which is why they're using all kinds of ways to focus on you," Zhao Shuangdian said.

"But don't worry, we know about your uniqueness too, and we'll focus on protecting you as well. You're not alone; any trouble we can help you through together."

Zhao Shuangdian's reassurance didn't improve Li Huowang's mood much; he seriously looked Zhao Shuangdian over before averting his gaze.

Previously on the ship, Zhao Shuangdian's attitude made it impossible for him to trust him. No matter how nice the words were, the key was to see what the person did.

Compared to Zhao Shuangdian's words, Qing Wanglai's remarks were straightforward.

"Don't worry, Li Huowang, you're a very useful tool for dealing with another existent projection, such a good tool can't be casually broken. We'll do our best to fix you up."

Li Huowang looked at him, cynically said, "Qing Wanglai, you're so unfeeling and straightforward."

He really couldn't understand, Zhuge Yuan was Qing Wanglai's Heart Pan, he was so caring and righteous, yet Qing Wanglai was so cold and unfeeling, a true gentleman and a true villain, perfectly opposed.

With a "ding," the elevator doors opened, interrupting Li Huowang's thoughts. He stepped out of the elevator, leading the group to Yi Donglai's door and rang the bell.

When the door opened, Li Huowang saw Yi Donglai once again outside of White Tower. In the past, Yi Donglai had always worn a white coat when in Li Huowang's presence.

Seeing Yi Donglai in casual clothes for the first time, Li Huowang felt he was very unfamiliar.

The interior decoration appeared very simple, with the overall color scheme in grey-blue, and from the shoe rack by the door, it looked like Yi Donglai currently lived alone.

"Li... Huowang?" Yi Donglai, holding the door handle with one hand, looked incredulously at the young man before him. A patient who had vanished from the hospital reappeared at his doorstep.

"Doctor Yi, I need your help, my illness has relapsed, I need your treatment." Li Huowang said sincerely.

Yi Donglai chuckled, "You know you're ill? You know you need treatment? I thought you didn't know."

After speaking, he grabbed Li Huowang's hand and pulled out his phone to make a call. "Hello! It's me! Get Lao Yang to bring an ambulance from the hospital-----"

Before Yi Donglai could finish, with a "snap," his phone was snatched away by Qing Wanglai. The others swarmed in, inspecting every inch of the room, shutting down his computer and any electronic device that might have been used for communication.

Everyone meticulously checked, missing nothing.

Zhao Shuangdian even pulled out her computer, starting to calculate something.

Sitting on the sofa, Yi Donglai watched everything around him, unable to calm down.

Li Huowang placed a glass of water before Yi Donglai, pondered for a few seconds, then pointed to Qing Wanglai with his hand, "Doctor Yi, look, this is Qing Wanglai, the graduate student I mentioned before."