Urban Immortal Cultivation Supreme

"What the fuck are we still talking about... let's do this..." Annoyed by Huang Zhong's blabbering, a burly demonized man barked out an order.

"Yes... yes..." Huang Zhong repeatedly bowed and scraped apologetically, evidently worried about angering the demonized strongman.

While Huang Zhong was nodding and bowing, Zhu Bufan was already making the first move.

With a punch, he took down a gangster who was part of the surrounding group and then immediately scooped up Long Na and ran.

What a joke, considering the current situation, Zhu Bufan wasn't about to go head-to-head with these guys. Alone he might have had a shot, but with Long Na by his side, he had no choice but to run!

Zhu Bufan's sudden action took everyone by surprise, and after being stunned for several seconds, Huang Zhong immediately shouted, "Chase him, don't let him get away..."

But as he spoke, those two burly demonized men had already dashed out in pursuit, leaving Huang Zhong looking somewhat embarrassed, and the next moment, he too was hot on Zhu Bufan's heels.

Long Na was momentarily stunned as Zhu Bufan swept her up into his arms, and then she began to blush shyly.

Although it wasn't the first time Zhu Bufan had carried her, each time he did, she felt different—his chest and arms made her feel so solid, so safe.

Carrying Long Na and sprinting down the highway, this road was obviously devoid of traffic due to the 'accident' that had occurred. Zhu Bufan had funneled all his potent spiritual power into his legs, so his running speed was incredibly fast.

However, those two demonized man and Huang Zhong were not to be underestimated. They kept furiously chasing after Zhu Bufan, to the chagrin of the small-time gangsters.

After running a few hundred meters, those small-time gangsters were exhausted like panting dogs, bending over, hanging their heads, gasping loudly for air.

About three hours later, after a prolonged chase.

Zhu Bufan was evidently feeling the depletion of his spiritual power; his body was exhausted, a feeling of weakness surged through his head. Yet, those two demonized strongmen and Huang Zhong were still hot on his heels, it seemed they were hell-bent on dealing with Zhu Bufan once and for all.

But those three were also not having an easy time, each panting heavily. It was clear that the relentless run over the past three hours had taken a toll on them too.

What surprised Zhu Bufan was that Huang Zhong, by all accounts, should not have been able to keep up this long, but today he was still doggedly chasing after him. Could it be that he has been demonized in recent days?

If he really has been demonized, that would mean the Demonized Organization must have a demonized base in Suzhou, otherwise Huang Zhong wouldn't have been subject to demonization.

Fuck, this Demonized Organization really sticks to you like a fucking plaster! Zhu Bufan cursed inwardly.

With this in mind, Zhu Bufan forced himself to pick up pace again.

Seeing Zhu Bufan not slowing down, but even speeding up at this point, the faces of the two demonized strongmen soured, and Huang Zhong also inwardly groaned.

For Huang Zhong, although this could be seen as a blessing in disguise, if Zhu Bufan didn't die today, his own good days would be over.

Ever since Zhu Bufan taught him a lesson, Huang Zhong was taken away by the two demonized strongmen, then transported to a secret base—the demonized base. After two days there, he felt his strength skyrocketing, and the side effects of forcefully enhanced strength through secret techniques vanished (his body's energy felt drained and then replenished), which delighted Huang Zhong.

However, in his joy, the superior of the two demonized strongmen came to see him and gave him a dire command. After his strength improved, Huang Zhong thought he wouldn't have to take orders from anyone else. But after clashing with that person, he realized what true strength was.

He had no choice but to comply with the arrangement, of course, that wasn't the main reason why he abided.

The main reason was that he had to regularly take a certain kind of pill, without which, he would explode and die.

Thinking this, Huang Zhong involuntarily glanced at the man ahead of him, who was still furiously running with a woman in his arms. That look was filled with resentment and poison. He wished he could flay this man alive; if not for him, how could he have joined this evil cult, if not for him, he wouldn't have resorted to using the secret technique, if not for him, he would be energetically pleasing women right now!

So, he harbored an intense hatred!

An energy suddenly burst forth from within him, and his speed increased in an instant.

At the same time, the two demonized men also picked up their pace.

Seeing this, Zhu Bufan immediately thought, not good.

He had thought that after running for so long, those three were already exhausted, having burned through their last bit of strength. But when he increased his pace, they did the same. If he ran out of spiritual power, he and Long Na would be like lambs waiting for slaughter, so why not take a gamble?

With that thought, Zhu Bufan immediately stopped, put down Long Na, and told her to hide in a public phone booth and call his senior brother Zhou Xin using her own phone.

The reason Zhu Bufan chose to call Zhou Xin instead of the police at this time was because he believed that if they dared to act so brazenly, then ordinary police would definitely be of no use. People like Mi Tao were too far away to quench an immediate thirst, but calling Zhou Xin would ensure help from Dragon Valley alumni in Suzhou would arrive quickly.

Seeing Zhu Bufan stopped running, Huang Zhong and the two demonized strongmen were taken aback at first, and then a smug smile appeared on their faces.

"Kid, you've stopped running..." one of the demonized strongmen said with a smile.

"Zhu Bufan, you were acting all cool and tough, so keep on running..." Huang Zhong also sneered.

But Zhu Bufan didn't waste words and just started fighting.

He charged at Huang Zhong with brisk strides, aiming to take out one to lessen the pressure. Although he could see Huang Zhong's strength had increased, he was still the weakest of the three, so Zhu Bufan didn't hesitate to target Huang Zhong.

Seeing Zhu Bufan charging straight at him, Huang Zhong's lips curled into a sneer again. He had guessed Zhu Bufan's intention, but after his strength was enhanced, his arrogance grew as well. He was dismissive of Zhu Bufan's direct assault on him.